"This kid has been bullying us; I must vent this anger!"
Lan Zhengwu slammed his fist against a tree and shouted angrily.
Lan Yiwen nodded vigorously in agreement, "Yes, we must deal with them. Some stinky brat from the backwoods actually thinks he can ride over us!"
Seeing his younger sister shared the same thoughts, Lan Zhengwu became even more energized, "You tell me, how can we deal with him? A direct confrontation definitely won't work; if he goes crying to Aunt, she'll surely flay us alive."
Lan Yiwen rolled her eyes, and an idea immediately came to her, "Didn't he boast before, about killing so many fairies and Daluos? We'll just find a powerful expert and directly issue him a challenge. By provoking him with our words, as long as he accepts, we can beat him fair and square in the fight!"
