As soon as that sharp-featured Sun Family disciple spoke, several gazes around them instantly snapped onto Fang Hao. Some were spectators looking for excitement, some were gloating over his potential misfortune, and others were purely curious. Anyone could tell that these words were directed at Fang Hao, and with a clear provocative intent.
Mu Fenghua's brows furrowed, and just as she was about to speak, Fang Hao reached out and pressed down slightly, signaling that it was fine. His face still bore that harmless smile as he looked at the sharp-featured young man and asked unhurriedly, "This Fellow Daoist from the Sun Family, how should I address you?"
"Sun Family, Sun Li!" The young man lifted his chin with a hint of self-satisfaction. Sun Li was one of the more outstanding members of the Sun Family's collateral branches; he usually followed behind Sun Tianqi, specializing in flattery and acting as a pawn.
