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How could you be so shameless?
Feng Jun looked at the young woman before him, his nose almost twisting with anger.
"I'm trying to reason with you, and yet you shamelessly threaten me?"
What he hadn't realized was that if he hadn't run into Feng Jun, Maoshan might have reasoned with him the same way—with fists.
Feng Jun became even more interested as he watched; this Tang Wenji was truly a remarkable person.
He began to believe that she might indeed be the most talented among the Maoshan disciples of the past three generations.
Not to mention anything else, the Little Celestial Master's commanding ability was first-rate, she was quite decisive, and she dared to make tough decisions.
Of course, he couldn't let her mess around in front of him, otherwise, where would Master Feng's dignity be?
