C86 A Competition a Competition

"Hey, kid, where do you think you're sneaking off to?"

As the two venerable elders concluded their conversation, there was Luo Feng, creeping towards the doorway.

It was obvious he was plotting his escape.

"Master, what's the thrill in a brawl? How about Xingtong and I duke it out over drinks instead?"

From a young age, Luo Feng had always valued his own skin