"So, do you think Di Xuan is stronger than me?"
Chen Feng asked Zhou Huaiyu with a smile.
Zhou Huaiyu was stunned for a moment. What did this question mean?
"Come on, say it."
"Well, I think, it's wise to be cautious around him," Zhou Huaiyu said carefully.
"Then, if one day I cannot defeat Di Xuan, would you die for me?" Chen Feng asked again.
Zhou Huaiyu, upon hearing these words, finally understood Chen Feng's intention.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Huaiyu whispered, "To tell the truth, I don't want to, but if you push me out to take the blow, I would have no choice but to accept it."
"You really are a straightforward person."
"That's just how I am."
"Your answer isn't hypocritical. One last question, do you think it's right for cultivators from the higher realms to come to this world and massacre the innocent?" Chen Feng stared at Zhou Huaiyu.
This question stumped Zhou Huaiyu.
