"Little Junior Brother, please show mercy," Hu Mei said as she looked at Duan Ling Tian with a hint of helplessness, "There's always a slight friction between teacher and Senior Uncle Zheng whenever they meet, but they've been friends for many years..."
Duan Ling Tian nodded.
Upon hearing Hu Mei's words, Nan Liu Feng grew even more irritated. He looked like the god of thunder as the lightning bolts around him flashed violently.
"Boy, hurry up!" Nan Liu Feng stirred up a thunderstorm as he stepped forward. The purple lightning bolts crackling and flashing around him looked like ferocious purple serpents baring their fangs at this moment.
Duan Ling Tian only shook his head slightly before he suddenly vanished into thin air. When he reappeared, he was only a few feet away from Nan Liu Feng.
