Ye Feng had just nodded indifferently to Sir Han's praise, not feeling particularly elated.
For Ye Feng, Han Jiaguo was merely a grandmaster strongman. Ye Feng was only considering Gao Tianshou's feelings; at his peak, Ye Feng was a legendary strongman from the Divine Realm, and to be frank, no one was qualified to appraise him. In the entire Dragon Country, less than a handful could evaluate Ye Feng.
Sir Han didn't take Ye Feng's attitude amiss. After all, possessing such strength at a young age, some arrogance was to be expected. Sir Han believed that if he had achieved what Ye Feng had at his age, he would certainly have become even more conceited, probably by a thousandfold compared to Ye Feng.
Sir Han said, "Come, come, please take a seat, and don't just stand."
