"It's not a problem. Even if they come out, it would be worth it as long as they can deal with you."

Leng Wuming cracked a smile, and this time his figure moved, shooting out like lightning. Subsequently, he flicked his right hand, and a flute had already appeared in his palm. Following a sway of his wrist, the flute, carrying a humming sound, directly aimed at the vital area of Du Fei's chest.

Seeing Leng Wuming actually lunging at him like this, Du Fei's ...