Ling Fan graciously accepted Feng Liangbi's bow and then looked toward Wen Gao, who was not far away, and said indifferently, "Do you still want to challenge me? However, your current state is not good, and I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand the blow later, causing your Dao Heart to shatter!"
Confronted with Ling Fan's kind reminder, this time, Wen Gao did not speak, and even Song Kun and Jing Jianming were silently speechless.
With his thoughts flooding back, Wen Gao's expression darkened. He turned around with a complex look and glanced at Ling Fan, "One day, I will defeat you!"
"Young Master Wen, I advise you to abandon this thought. You can't even defeat me, and I don't even qualify to challenge Young Master Ling. Do you think you have a chance?" Feng Liangbi spoke up from the side.
Upon hearing this, Wen Gao's mind trembled violently.
Even Song Kun and Jing Jianming were secretly shocked inside. Was this person really so formidable?
