Feng Xiaotian grew even angrier as he listened. "What do you take Huo Wu for?"
Zhao Zilong spread his hands helplessly. "Brother Xiaotian, the main reason Huo Wu suddenly fell for me isn't because you're too weak? If you were strong enough, why wouldn't Huo Wu like you? I'm a man too, you know. How could I refuse when a beautiful girl throws herself into my arms?"
Feng Xiaotian immediately flared up. "Y-You... are you worthy of Meng Yiran?"
"That's none of your concern." Zhao Zilong curled his lips into a smile and looked at Feng Xiaotian. "Logically speaking, Brother Xiaotian, you're the captain of the Divine Wind Team. Your Soul Power isn't weak, you attend Godwind Academy, and you're single. Don't tell me not a single girl has ever pursued you?"
Feng Xiaotian snorted and folded his arms across his chest. "Of course there have been. But unlike you, I'm devoted only to Huo Wu."
Zhao Zilong was instantly speechless upon hearing that, then cursed, "You really are an old simp! Huo Wu is already my woman, yet you still can't forget her. Fine, I can tell you this: Huo Wu and Yiran get along very well. I even asked Huo Wu why she didn't like you. She told me you're nothing but a damn loser—twenty-four years old and only level forty-four. Honestly, that Soul Power is pretty pathetic."
Feng Xiaotian's face turned even greener at those words. His low Soul Power had been dragged out and ridiculed by Zhao Zilong again.
Zhao Zilong did not want to waste any more words on Feng Xiaotian. Now that Huo Wu had come to him and become his woman, Zhao Zilong intended to make Feng Xiaotian give up completely today. "Today, I'll show you what it means for the strong to