"Brother Shen, you have a duel scheduled? With who?" Zi Mo caught up to Shen Haoran and asked with great interest. He was eager to know which blind fool would dare challenge this freak!
Yes, a freak! After spending the last few days with Shen Haoran, Zi Mo had come up with a term to define him: freak! His combat strength completely defied his apparent power level, his Cultivation speed was heaven-defying, and he possessed both courage and cunning. If this guy couldn't be called a freak, then no one else deserved the title!
Hearing Zi Mo's words, Shen Haoran smiled and said, "He's from your Thick Earth Hall. You probably know him—Su Xing!"
Upon hearing this, the playful smile on Zi Mo's face slowly faded. The usually talkative man fell silent.
"Did he offend you?" Zi Mo asked in a low voice.
Seeing Zi Mo's change in demeanor, Shen Haoran was also a bit surprised. 'Why would Su Xing cause such a reaction in Zi Mo?'
