Feng Tianlin was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"
Bai Ruge raised her eyebrows and said: "I mean, tomorrow afternoon, Ye Hao and I will take turns sparring with you guys and have some fun."
Feng Tianlin's eyes flashed coldly: "You and Ye Hao? Just the few of you?"
"Yes, just the few of us." Bai Ruge smiled, "If we lose, we'll admit defeat."
"But be careful, last time you injured Ye Hao, it's not that you're much stronger than him, it's just that he didn't expect anyone to attack him at the City Lord's Mansion."
"And last time, Ye Hao didn't bring his Guardian Beasts."
"Do you think you're very cool?"
"You only have two Guardian Beasts, but Ye Hao has four."
"If there's a real fight, I guess you'll still end up kneeling and shouting: Ye Hao, you're bullying the weak!"
Feng Tianlin's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "You bastard, you..."
