The scorching sun was right overhead.
Lin Fan was the first to step out of the living room.
Standing in the courtyard, his gaze was icy cold.
"Lin Fan, can you please not be rash, that's Prince Zhen Nan!"
Zhao Jiaqi still couldn't help but run out behind him.
"Back in the battle of the five tigers, he fought thousands with one legend, undefeated for many years. He has been renowned for many years. Fighting him now is like asking for a death wish!"
"Undefeated? He hasn't met me yet."
Lin Fan's face was grim as he watched Xu Kun step out step by step.
Stripped of his coat, he wore military boots.
With every step, he was as steady as a tiger.
"Why bother? We are all people of Zhonghua. Fists and kicks are blind, and to top that, we are both fiery. If by accident something happens, you could end up before a military tribunal."
Zhao Jiaqi still wanted to persuade him.
After all, the identity of Prince Zhen Nan was special.
