Luo Fan's expression was serious, his eyes sincere, with a hint of inexplicable persistence in his words.
"Why do you want to fight me?"
Su Tu did not agree immediately.
"Your martial heart is unstable, and your emotions stem from jealousy. Su Tu, I'm very jealous of you!"
Luo Fan's voice was not small, attracting the attention of Mo Ya and Tang Yangwu, who had just finished their basic skill cultivation.
He stood tall with a military man's iron-blooded demeanor, his tiger eyes firm, brutally revealing his thoughts.
"I hail from the Federation Seventh Colony Star Kada, born into a military family. Starting from my great-grandfather, we have served in the Federation Army. From a young age, I began learning the Martial Arts Dao, honing my muscles and bones, tempering my heart and spirit, diligently cultivating techniques."
