"Zhang..."
Marquis Zhuge was bewildered by the wind.
Ling Feng saw him and didn't even greet him. Could fishing be more important than becoming his disciple?
And what's Yan Fei doing joining the fun?
"Old Ge, should we catch up to take a look?"
Wang Dashan asked.
"I don't have such spare time. Find an opportunity to tell Ling Feng that he must come to see me within twenty-four hours, or else he can forget about apprenticing under me for the rest of his life."
Marquis Zhuge said arrogantly.
Being able to come to the Future City District with Wang Dashan to find Ling Feng was already putting himself down, yet when Ling Feng saw him, he didn't even say hello.
If he chased after Ling Feng now, what kind of stature would he have as the master of spear technique?
"If you were saying these words to others, that might be fine; but for Ling Feng... I'd say spare your breath!"
Wang Dashan doused his words with cold water.
