Yuan Yun did not get angry, and pointing at a fly buzzing around the room, he said indifferently, "Young man, watch closely."
The moment his words fell, before Hu Fei could even react, he saw a cold glint flash by, and the fly in midair immediately fell to the ground.
"Take a closer look."
Upon hearing Yuan Yun's words, Hu Fei immediately picked the fly up from the ground. Seeing its wings cut into two, Hu Fei's face changed instantly, he looked at Yuan Yun in disbelief, his face full of shock.
Holy crap, if I could learn this skill, it would be an absolute babe magnet.
"How... how did you do that?" he asked, dazed.
"I could tell you, but you wouldn't understand, so why waste the breath. With us accompanying Ling Chen, are you still afraid?"
"Not afraid, not afraid at all." Hu Fei's attitude changed drastically, puffing up his chubby round face close to Yuan Yun as he earnestly pleaded, "Could you... teach me that move you just used?"
