Lou Yi wasn't panicked, he turned his head and clasped his fists, "Uncle, I am a friend of Shi Caifeng."
The barefooted old man is actually Old Man Shi, and indeed, he was pretending to sleep, just as Lou Yi had predicted.
If knockout drugs could easily render a Full Cycle unconscious, then what's the point of painstakingly practicing martial arts?
"You like her?" Old Man Shi scanned Lou Yi from top to bottom, dissatisfied, smacking his lips, "You're quite average looking, and your cultivation doesn't seem noteworthy either."
Lou Yi wore a human skin mask, looking plain, naturally failing to catch the old man's eye.
The aura he exposed was truly at a beginner's level.
"Did Qingde tell you about my rules?"
"I know a bit..."
Before Lou Yi could finish, a gust of wind arrived in front of him.
Old Man Shi attacked first, disregarding martial ethics.
'Bang!'
Their fists collided, and both took a step back.
