Ouyang Feifei was slightly startled, and asked with a puzzled expression on her beautiful face, "Why are you thanking me?"
Seeing her reaction, Ning Fan laughed, shaking his head as he explained, "If it hadn't been for your help last time, Situ Nan, that bastard, would probably have succeeded. Why wouldn't I thank you?"
The reason for his gratitude, naturally, was because of the incident involving Situ Nan. If it hadn't been for Ouyang Feifei's assistance, Xu Ruolan might have really been in trouble.
Now that Situ Nan was dead, this bastard had touched Ning Fan's reverse scale.
Ouyang Feifei suddenly realized. Thinking of Ning Fan's identity, a cunning smile flashed in her eyes.
"Just verbal thanks? Isn't that too beneath your dignity? Don't you have something more substantial?"
The Ninth Master of Zhonghai, the international Asura, Ouyang Feifei was curious to see how Ning Fan would thank her.
