"It's a man's issue, let men handle it. What's a woman doing here, go on, watch from the side." Li Yifei said as he gently pushed Wu Shuwei, who automatically moved aside, forgetting what she wanted to say.
Li Yifei then turned around, standing bare-bottomed in front of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was slightly startled; he didn't expect this Easterner to stand up at this moment. This palm strike made him suffer a bit as he shook his hand and looked at Li Yifei, saying, "You can still fight?"
"Why can't I fight?" Li Yifei stood broadly with his legs apart, rotating his neck and making cracking sounds. Wu Shuwei looked at him, quickly turning her head, muttering about his shamelessness but soon sneakily turned back due to her worries about Li Yifei's safety.
His physique is really good... Wu Shuwei was distracted.
