Lu Changfeng was completely defeated by this bastard. Even at this point, he was still deliberately stalling for time.
"Are you done yet? Are we competing or not? If you want to admit defeat, just say so. Why waste time like this? Such a rogue behavior is truly not befitting of a gentleman." Lu Changfeng righteously scolded Yang Fan. In his eyes, this guy was no different from a rogue. He once again felt sorrow for Mu Yuqi's taste. Was a man like this really worth her affection?
Xue Ruhai, on the other side, looked at Wan Qinghe with a smile: "Sect Master Wan, is this the disciple you taught? I think keeping a person like this in the Miyun Sect is wasting his talent. He should go to the city and become a small crook, specializing in theft and deception. He has a natural talent for it."
The confidently triumphant Wan Qinghe naturally wouldn't argue with Xue Ruhai: "Why bother, Brother Xue? As I always say, just keep watching."
