Sitting at the opposite of Jiang Feng was Yang Xianyu. Just like him, he was also over his seventies, looking vigorous, buoyant and beaming with spirits. He didn’t care even though he lost to Jiang Feng after comparing their kungfu.
“An old gramps like you unexpectedly still have such a soaring fighting spirit. Losing to you is kinda normal, you know. You’ve always been well-known as a talented martial art genius since your childhood. So it’s no shameful thing for me in losing to you!”
Jiang Feng said with a laugh, “This is what people say that the body may be old but not the heart. Anyway, for years I have not seen you, and I got no time to ask you something before we went to drink. So, why did you come to Star City this time?”
