"Alright, let's begin!"
Zhou Feng, whose gaze seemed to burst into flames, appeared quite helpless. He gave Zuo Lunhui a fierce look, gritted his teeth, and once again shot out several sword flowers. At the same time, he assumed a stance, his eyes intensely focused on the seemingly defenseless Zuo Lunhui, as if trying to find a flaw in this completely flawed Zuo Lunhui.
"Luckily, I already knew this guy was a shameless scoundrel; almost got fooled by him..." Zhou Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, his eyes continuously searching for an opportunity, yet in his heart, he was calculating something else.
Having read Ye Qingcheng's cultivation notes, Zhou Feng roughly understood some of the grievances and entanglements between Zuo Lunhui and Ye Qingcheng. He even learned about Zuo Lunhui's character; Ye Qingcheng had clearly described some of Zuo Lunhui's issues and even annotated them, providing some ways to counter them.
