"Su Chengyu...In tomorrow's battle, when facing Hou Congsheng, never let your guard down. I've sparred with Hou Congsheng, his Thirty-six Wind Chasing Illusion kicks are not to be underestimated," said Li Yuancang out of the blue.
"Thanks for the reminder," Su Chengyu replied, his hands held in salute.
"Who said I wanted your thanks? I don't want you dying at his hands, you have to stay alive, I want to beat you myself," Li Yuancang coldly huffed, flicking his long windblown bangs.
Chuckling, Su Chengyu shook his head, finding Li Yuancang's temperament surprisingly similar to his own.
"You should really think about changing your hairstyle, it's way too emo! Hasn't anyone ever told you it's ugly?" Su Chengyu paused his step, raising the subject.