As soon as Han Xiaoxing appeared, she challenged Fang Lin with a resolute attitude, as if she would not rest until she had fought with him.
Han Luoyun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was about to advise against it when Fang Lin had already stepped forward to face Han Xiaoxing.
"Since the second miss is so inclined, then I shall accompany the second miss in a bout," Fang Lin said. There was an air of stability like a mountain in his demeanor.
Seeing this, Han Luoyun could only shake his head and with light steps, he retreated to a distance.
Han Xiaoxing watched Fang Lin, her eyes full of intense desire for battle. Such a look was extremely rare in a young girl's eyes.
However, Fang Lin was quite familiar with Han Xiaoxing. Her combative spirit and desire to win were even stronger than those of men. Otherwise, she would not have sought to strengthen herself and enhance her abilities by training in all kinds of dangerous places, resulting in numerous scars on her body.
