Xu Nan's tone was very calm, somewhat cold, and even carried a hint of implied meaning. The temperament he displayed in his words made Shen Qiang inexplicably feel a sense of unfamiliarity. Still, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "As expected of Wanxin Hesheng, even this kind of news reaches your ears."
"If you happen to be free at that time, of course, I don't mind you standing by to cheer me on, but if you're busy, then forget it. That what's-it-called Zhong Family's Acupuncture Technique hasn't even caught my eye."
"You sound very confident," Xu Nan said. "But I still want to remind you that the Small Leaf Plum Blossom Acupuncture Technique is the very foundation of the Zhong Family's prestige. They will not allow any accidents to occur, so you may not end up facing Zhong Yongxi when the time comes."
Shen Qiang laughed upon hearing Xu Nan's words: "A lousy technique is a lousy technique. It won't change its nature no matter who uses it."
