In an instant, the seductive purple seated in Shen Qiang's embrace and Pan Zheng sitting opposite him both froze momentarily. Subsequently, purple looked surprised but delighted, her expression suggesting she wanted to laugh but couldn't, as beautiful as a blooming rose, fragrant! Gorgeous! Yet not at its peak.
After a brief silence, Pan Zheng's eyes similarly glowed bright, his gaze intense, subtly excited yet with a sinister smile, "It's good for young people to be confident, but being overly confident means arrogance, and arrogance often leads to recklessness, which can result in destruction."
Shen Qiang laughed, "If you want to lecture me, don't waste your time. Proving I'm arrogant is simple, just compete in Dan Fighting with me; the loser will work for the winner for free for ten years. That's fair."
"I'm the leader of the Thirty-two Skillful Hands, one of the top ten alchemists nowadays. Do you think I would compete in Dan Fighting with someone like you?" Pan Zheng laughed.
