Li Fan was speechless, sighing to himself. This fellow is a waste, only knows brute force. You wrestle with a beast and lose, isn't that just typical? Why don't you try flanking, positioning, or slide tackling? Or backstabbing, kidney striking, why only frontal assaults? Where's your brain?
"Big shot, big shot! I want to go, I want to go! I've never been to the Central Plains, take me with you, pretty please!"
Li Fan glanced at the girl who had jumped up and raised her hand, it was indeed Nie Feilian, the ultimate extrovert. This chick suffered from an aggressive form of social excellence syndrome; she had to vie for every opportunity of fortune. But...
Li Fan considered her current Golden Core early stage cultivation. Her ability was just average among Tianyu Mountain's inner disciples, probably hadn't even passed the midterm exams. He sighed internally but said with a smile,
