"You sure talk big, boy. You think you can harm my disciple? That's wishful thinking."
"Lai Yuejin is your disciple?" Li Fei sighed. "Birds of a feather flock together, indeed."
Shangguan Chong pondered for a moment and then spoke again, "Fine, I'll give you a chance to see how my disciple will kill you with his own hands."
"I'm afraid the result will disappoint you."
"Enough talk. Follow me."
Shangguan Chong, not at all like a blind man, quickly led Li Fei to the Practice Field.
At that moment, on the Practice Field, Meng Feier and Lai Yuejin were locked in an intense fight. The Ice Bird seemed to have prepared for death, as five or six-zhang-high ice walls had been erected around it and Lai Yuejin, isolating them from the outside world, like a cage where a life-and-death battle was taking place.
