Fan Jianghai, accompanied by Cui Jiuniang and the Mad Monk, hurriedly left the construction site. While walking, Cui Jiuniang said, "We've finally got our hands on the Token, Master, why did you let me return it to that Liu Mang? Although his strength isn't bad, how could he possibly be a match for you, Master?"
The Mad Monk chimed in, "Yeah, with your strength, killing him would've been a piece of cake, why make it easy for him?"
Fan Jianghai said, "Killing him, what good would that do us? Doing him a favor benefits me more. To think that someone so young could possess such formidable strength, his future is boundless. Plus, he's the Little Princess's man, and she hates the Dragon King to the bone, wishing to annihilate his entire bloodline. If we could recruit him to our side, my strength would be that much greater."
Fan Jianghai paused for a moment, then looked back at the frame building.
The strength Liu Mang possessed at his age was indeed remarkable.