The group of young people in the arena couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This "brother-in-law" call was good, making Zhang Youfeng seem like he was making things difficult for his future brother-in-law.
He, originally a suave prince, now seemed like an irrational brother obsessed with protecting his sister.
Zhang Youfeng's Heaven Formation Sword gleamed with mysterious light as he called out to Long Fei, "I'm dueling with you just to exchange skills; it has nothing to do with my sister. Don't drag irrelevant matters here, making it look like I'm bullying you."
Long Fei held his sword with a smile and said, "Brother-in-law, you've misunderstood. I'm not afraid of you bullying me; I'm afraid I'll injure you, and the Seventh Princess will blame me in the future. We're family, no need for formality; how about letting someone else take the stage?"
"You brat, you're too arrogant!"
