Chen Qingyun was here to host a banquet for Chen Ming's fighters. Compared to the few Long Xiaoyun brought, Chen Qingyun clearly had a much more formidable force.
As Lin Feng sized up Long Tianyi, Long Tianyi's gaze was also on Lin Feng. A faint, provocative smile touched Long Tianyi's lips. He shook his head dismissively and said casually, "Lin Feng, you've made enough money on this boat already. I advise you to just be a coward and sit this one out. Otherwise, you might end up dead by my hands..."
"Are you afraid I'll fight?" Lin Feng stared at Long Shaotian, squinting and smiling as he casually asked.
"Afraid of you? HAHA..." Long Tianyi burst out laughing. "Lin Feng, I'm more afraid you *won't* dare to fight..."
"Strange. You were the one who lost last time. Why wouldn't I dare to fight?" Lin Feng asked, feigning nonchalance.
