Chu Yan put away her usual playful image and picked up the phone indifferently.
"Hey, didn't we agree not to call me during the day?" Chu Yan complained.
A low laugh came from the other end of the phone. The voice had been specially processed so that no one could tell the gender.
"How's Lu Benwei's? I heard that he contributed a lot to the suppression of the demonic monsters in Northwind Mountain," the man did not respond to Chu Yan and said directly.
"That's right." Chu Yan did not hide anything.
"Oh? Is that so?" The tone of the person on the other end of the phone became normal, and he said, "Then how is he compared to you now?"
"I don't know. He's improving very quickly. I still don't know what he's relying on to improve his strength," Chu Yan replied decisively.
"If I had to fight him, I might not be his match," Chu Yan said softly after a pause.
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