"It's been a while since I've felt this fired up, damn these little brats!"
Leng Jianfeng cursed under his breath and couldn't help but shake his head with a sigh, "Ah, I'm really getting old!"
"Oh? Instructor Leng, who always thought of himself as being in the prime of youth, feels old too?"
At that moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him. Leng Jianfeng turned his head and realized that Su Qingxuan had already been standing by his side.
"Instructor Su!" Leng Jianfeng touched the beard on his face and chuckled, "What brings Instructor Su here to watch me train these brats? Could it be you came especially to see me? Hehe, happiness came so suddenly!"
Su Qingxuan gave him a cold look, her face growing frosty as she frowned, "Instructor Leng, you will never learn to hold your tongue!"
"Instructor Su is right." Leng Jianfeng laughed, "Instructor Su hasn't told me what brought you to the Martial Arts Arena all of a sudden?"
