The Thundercloud Hall disciple called Junior Brother Yuan looked at Jiang Fengfeng with a provocative expression.
Seeing Jiang Fengfeng was younger than him and had just shown such admiration for Luo Feng, he guessed she was some naive young lady from a prestigious family.
These people have ambitions as high as the sky, but their strength is worth little; he wanted to see how the other party could match his courage.
Luo Feng sat by the side, showing no expression, but he felt a bit of sympathy for the Thundercloud Hall disciple.
Jiang Fengfeng's ability to play tricks on people was just as extraordinary as her strength.
"You really want to compete?"
Jiang Fengfeng glanced at the stern-looking young man, hands behind her back, with a faint smile on her face.
