Zhao Fei'er was too frightened to cry anymore, her complexion turned deathly pale as she clung tightly to Zhao Jianfeng's arm.
Zhao Jianfeng looked towards Zhou Yu.
"Zhou Yu, this person, can you possibly defeat him?"
Zhao Fei'er was startled, she hadn't expected that at this critical moment, her grandfather would actually ask Zhou Yu.
Even Master Hong was no match for this man, so what was the point of asking Zhou Yu?
Zhou Yu replied with a faint smile, "No big problem."
With that said, Zhou Yu slowly walked towards Qian Wei.
Qian Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, "Kid, are you seeking death?"
"No, it's you who are seeking death!"
Zhou Yu said, still smiling, as he looked at Qian Wei.
"Either announce your name and background, or I'll beat it out of you."
Qian Wei snickered.
"Fool."
He couldn't be bothered to waste more words, and simply flicked his finger, shooting a steel marble towards Zhou Yu.
