"Dad, don't rush, let me have a match with my junior brother."
Ji Feiyan rubbed her hands eagerly, yearning for a try.
Ji Xuantong laughed and scolded,
"You really have the cheek, picking on the smaller, aren't you?"
Ji Feiyan defended herself,
"Don't underestimate the junior brother, okay?"
Lu Chenzhou was also itching for a fight, he smiled and said,
"Then let's have a match."
Shi Ruyu couldn't help interjecting,
"Count me in... I also want to join."
Ji Xuantong felt helpless, he said in a low voice,
"Fine, go to my Martial Arts Room for the bout. From now on, other than the necessary competitions, try not to expose your strength in public, lest you catch the attention of those with ulterior motives."
Because of confidentiality requirements of the practicum, Ji Xuantong was still unaware that Lu Chenzhou had already participated in a practicum that involved an assassination attempt by a high-ranking member of a cult, but he had such experience himself.
