"I will go!"
Han Feidao stepped forward.
He was today's main guest.
But his performance today was indeed unworthy of his status.
If he wasn't embarrassing himself while deciphering the demonic writings, he was failing to recognize the Cold Dragon Essence Marrow Pill.
Now, the Tiger Demon Emperor's jade box was almost fully explored.
If he didn't make his presence known soon,
Even if the students and juniors said nothing, he himself would feel his old face had nowhere to hide.
Jiang Fan was pushed to the side, his brows slightly furrowed.
Before he could get angry,
Ling Shu came over, gently rubbing his arm that had been bumped with her delicate jade fingers.
She gave him a helpless look.
"Brother, let him have a chance."
Han Feidao also had his pride.
Being suppressed by Jiang Fan all the time would only exacerbate their conflict, leading to an unhappy parting.
Jiang Fan said, "Let him be."
What was there to fight over?
If Han Feidao wanted to do it, let him.