"You..."
Qin Wanrong was at a loss for words.
What kind of attitude did Zhang Lingfeng have? Was he looking down on the Qin family, or was he looking down on Qin Qianyu?
If people outside knew Zhang Lingfeng never used the Demon God Blood and achieved what he did all by himself, how would they view Qin Qianyu?
A Martial Dao student from a fourth-tier province, who didn't need the Qin family's support, broke Qin Qianyu's swordsmanship in the final round of the national exams and even shattered Qin Qianyu's wooden sword.
If it weren't for Qin Qianyu's Dantian being full and his Sea of Qi perfect, Zhang Lingfeng might have been the victor.
This time, coming to talk to Zhang Lingfeng, Qin Wanrong started from a position of superiority, always believing that Zhang Lingfeng's achievements were inseparable from their Qin family.
