Leng Feng saw the situation and didn't say much more, exchanged a few polite words, then turned and left.
Duan Rui watched Leng Feng depart, and a woman walked up from behind, speaking from behind Duan Rui: "I didn't expect Leng Feng to hit a snag with such a person."
Duan Rui glanced at the woman who appeared beside him. She was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, showing off her tall and slender figure, with her long hair styled into a bun, exuding mature allure.
"Never underestimate anyone. Huacheng might not be powerful, but it's still a provincial capital. To thrive in such a place means the person isn't ordinary."
The woman pursed her lips.
"Even if they're strong, they're just a local frog in the well. Daring to provoke the Heavenly Master, they truly don't know what they're doing."
"Besides, isn't the Heavenly Master making a big fuss, sending you, the head of the Thirteen Grand Protectors, to deal with them? It's like using a sledgehammer to kill a chick."
