Feng Ao Kuai's lips twitched. He turned to look at his older brother, who was staring in their direction with disbelief. It seemed that Feng Ao Si would never thought that there would be a day for him to be called weak by someone else.
"I'm not weak!" Feng Ao Si couldn't help it and protested.
Nan Luo looked at Feng Ao Si's enraged expression and couldn't help but laugh out loudly. In his eyes, the strongest among the younger generation was obviously Nan Hua.
"Why are you laughing, ah?"
"Don't even think of defeating Hua'er. Even I can't defeat her," Nan Luo said with derision. He shook his head and stretched his body. "Now, what's the next training we're going to do?"
"Wait!"
"What?"
"You said that you can't defeat her?" Feng Ao Si looked at Nan Luo with disbelief.
