Feng Qi and Chi Yang were not to be underestimated. Every area they fought at looked like a tornado had passed.
Li Gan watched the tumultuous room and cried tearlessly.
"If you want to fight, don't fight on my turf!"
Of course, he only dared to think that silently.
One of them was the third young master Jun and the other was Feng Hen. Neither were characters he could incite.
Thinking about this made him stare at the entrance with an anxious look – terrified that young master Qi might suddenly show up.
If the three young masters all came, then he might as well hit his own head and end himself!
Mu Jinghang played with his belt with one hand, while his other hand rubbed his chin. He observed this fight with much excitement.
"Chi Yang sure found a worthy opponent this time. If they continue like this, they'll fight until nighttime."
