While everyone else's attention was on the small deer, Qin Zhenbei, who already considered Shao Zifeng one of their own, casually strolled up to Li Tianwen.
Li Tianwen glanced at him and continued to focus on the battle displayed on the large screen.
"Ahem."
Qin Zhenbei intentionally coughed.
With a stern face, Li Tianwen kept his eyes on the large screen.
After a while, Qin Zhenbei could no longer hold back and asked cheerfully, "Tianwen, can your dragon beat this kid's dragon?"
His annoying demeanor was just like that of an old father bragging about his child.
"My dragon is almost at Tier Nine," Li Tianwen said with a cold expression.
Qin Zhenbei didn't mind; he was used to him always being so stern.
"So, when this kid's dragon reaches Tier Nine, do you think it could thrash yours?"
After asking this question, Qin Zhenbei suddenly felt a chill, as he saw Li Tianwen staring intensely at him.
"How about we have a fight?"
Qin Zhenbei: ?
