In the small courtyard, Li Fengyi waited with a darkened expression for Wei Fan's answer.
Wei Fan shook his head, "I didn't deceive anyone; I'm indeed skilled in defense. Both Ning Xuan and Xuerong know this, it's just that their attacks were too poor to force out my defensive techniques."
Li Fengyi felt a sense of pent-up frustration. Despite using his aggressive attacks, his sword intent, and Mountain Shaking Fist, he still claimed his strongest skill was defense.
"It's Ning Xuan again, did that bastard know you were practicing Horizontal Cultivation of Innate all along?"
She felt like she found a target for her anger; this bastard junior brother knew how strong Wei Fan was and didn't say a word.
Wei Fan explained on behalf of Ning Xuan, "Well, we've been through battles together, but the Reception Envoy instructed them to keep it confidential!"
Li Fengyi took a deep breath, "I will keep this a secret for you and will also remind them to not say anything recklessly!"
