Nangong Xuan frowned, standing still. He did not understand the implication behind his own words.
Not to provoke Li Xiaoyao? What did that fellow have besides the identity of the Li Family's young master?
If it was merely a matter of identity, Nangong Feng was not afraid.
"I presume you're also going to the Hui Country Secret Realm. We'll meet there then. At that time, I will let you know that identity is merely your amulet. If you want to compete with me for a woman, you'll have to rely on your fists."
...
As soon as Nangong Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao walked out of the airport, she immediately let go of his hand, blushing shyly with her head lowered.
Li Xiaoyao looked on, wanting to laugh. This girl, usually so quiet and shy, had just used him as a shield to get away from Nangong Feng, which quite surprised Li Xiaoyao.
And now, away from Nangong Feng, she immediately reverted to the appearance of a serene young girl.
