"Brother Xiao Fan." At this moment, a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old came to Li Fan's side; he was the same boy who had bickered with Xiao Qi during the Li Mountain Sword Inquiry.
"What are you doing here too?" Li Fan was surprised when he saw the boy.
"I have good talent, can't I?" the boy said proudly.
"But yesterday, you were pretty cool on Li Mountain."
Li Fan gave him a stern look.
"Of course, Ye Xianzi is even cooler." The boy turned his head and glanced at Ye Qinghuang with a face full of admiration.
"It's Master Ye," Li Fan corrected.
"I just like calling her Ye Xianzi," the boy said, "I wonder who could marry Ye Xianzi in the future. If it were me, it'd be worth dying for."
"Pfft..."
The boy was kicked down by Li Fan.
"Why did you kick me?" The boy turned back and glared at Li Fan.
"Do you believe I might beat you?" Li Fan replied.
"Heh heh, do you have thoughts too?" The boy looked at Li Fan with a cheeky grin, "Just afraid you lack the ability."
