Chang Qingqing asked casually while eating.

They were far away from the little Vulcan's seat, and the sound was not loud, so the other party probably couldn't hear it.

"It's really not weak."

Ling Xiao replied casually.

"How does it compare to you?"

Chang Qingqing asked again.

"Cultivation is better than mine."

Ling Xiao still replied casually: "But in actual combat, I'm not afraid of him."

In fact, what he said was very polite.

But that's just how he feels.

What he didn't know was that the Little Vulcan had many crazy fans in Tianjue City.

As soon as he said this, a girl stood up on the seat next to him.

The girl's cultivation is not very good, but her temper is not bad.

He pointed directly at Ling Xiao's nose and cursed: "Where do you get this arrogance from? How dare you compare yourself to my male god?

My male god is a talented warrior second only to Lan Di Meichen.

The second-ranked master among the disciples of Huoyun Palace.

You're such a shameless talker, you're so shameless, how dare you say you're not afraid of him?"
Chapter completed!