At the hotel, Lu Feng who was dressed in white was seated on the window ledge, looking at the moon. The wine pot in his left hand had been emptied long ago.
Knock knock!
Someone knocked on the door.
"I'm asleep!"
Lu Feng's voice was cold and emotionless, as if it had rolled on the snowy plains in the northern frozen land, with all feelings sealed up by ice.
Outside the room, Huang Meibo pursed her lips.
She knew that her teacher was quite dissatisfied with her performance.
"Teacher, I'll win!"
After saying that, Huang Meibo bowed and then returned to her room.
"Win?"
Lu Feng sneered. (Li Ziqi isn't good in battles. What's the point of winning against someone like this? If you want to crush someone, then crush that Xuanyuan Po or that Ying Baiwu...)
"This is really a lousy trip!"
Lu Feng tossed the wine pot away, thinking of how he could find something fun to do.
