Lan Ji's red lips parted in shock. She simply couldn't believe it; she couldn't have imagined that Ye Qingfeng was actually this powerful.
He stood in the arena, calm as a breeze and drifting clouds. With just one Flying Sword strike, he wounded Fu Xiao.
This was way too terrifying!
At the very beginning, she had thought Ye Qingfeng was just a spoiled rich brat, maybe even a pervert like her cousin Kong Rong.
Later, she realized Ye Qingfeng really was a bit different, that he might be a Martial Artist.
"Just a Martial Artist from the mundane world. In my eyes, he's nothing." Pang Chenxi's words were still echoing in Lan Ji's ears.
She never would've thought that Ye Qingfeng was actually on the same level as Senior Brother Pang Chenxi, a true master. Turned out it was Pang Chenxi who was nothing in Ye Qingfeng's eyes.
