Li Xuanfeng raised an eyebrow and, from a distance, saw a man flying toward him, bearing a seventy percent resemblance to Fei Yihe with an elegant and suave demeanor. However, his complexion was unsightly at present, and he approached on the wind with a low voice:
"I am Fei Tongyu, the Family Head of the Fei Clan, and it is an honor to meet the two seniors."
The Fei Clan had activated their Great Formation, almost blatantly displaying their distrust, and yet Tongya had once saved the lives of their kin. Such a gesture was the height of offense, and yet Family Head Fei Tongyu personally came to meet them, risking himself and showing contradictory actions that made Li Qinghong inwardly shake his head:
"My brother once said this man is like a white weasel busy preparing for winter. Indeed, he acts the part. To be guarding against all and sundry is one thing…But to offend and not do so cleanly, he is truly a wavering and opportunistic character…"
