Feng Liang hadn't planned on speaking up.
After all, Liu Hui and Jin Sanpang had already proven to him twice in a row that his worries were unnecessary.
But Niu Kexin was different.
Just like the burly man from the Suffering Cultivation Sub-Palace, Feng Liang had also misunderstood Mo Qi's intentions.
He thought Mo Qi's previous actions were because he was afraid Niu Kexin would get hurt.
"Master Mo, Ascetics are far more mentally resilient than ordinary people. They're all rigid and incredibly difficult to deal with. When they fight, they don't know how to hold back. Do you think we could swap in someone else?"
Mo Qi smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Niu Kexin cut in.
"Nephew, are you saying you think your auntie can't beat that big guy?"
Feng Liang froze. Of course he wouldn't admit it, so he quickly shook his head.
