"However..."
At this point, Luo Feiyun changed tack.
"However, we still need to carefully analyze how exactly to arrange our tactics."
Jiang Fan's heart stirred slightly, and he asked,
"Is Song Xixi really as powerful as you say?"
"We're both Level 4. Do we really have to tread so carefully around her?"
From the news Luo Feihuai had brought back at the beginning, Jiang Fan had noticed that Luo Feiyun had always been extremely wary of Zhuang Hui and Song Xixi.
That was why he had later gone out of his way to watch Song Xixi's qualifying match.
Yet in his view, aside from the deceptive contrast between Song Xixi's appearance and her strength, she did not seem to have anything particularly unusual about her.
Then why was Luo Feiyun so certain that even the two of them working together might not be Song Xixi's match?
Seeing Jiang Fan's doubts, Luo Feiyun's expression grew solemn.
"Jiang Fan, I know you're very powerful—perhaps even somewhat stronger than me!"
"But Song Xixi is even more terrifying!"
"She..."
Luo Feiyun furtively glanced around before lowering his voice.
"She may possess some powerful trump cards. She might even have the kind that can defeat an enemy with a single move!"
Jiang Fan frowned.
"What are they?"
Luo Feiyun shook his head.
"I don't know the specifics, but you must never underestimate her."
"She's absolutely not as harmless as she appears!"
"That's the astonishingly consistent conclusion reached by many people who have fought her!"
Jiang Fan thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Mm, I'll be careful!"
"Then how are we planning to arrange our tactics for this match?"
Luo Feiyun pondered for a moment before saying,
"What do you think of this arrangement...?"
"I guess the tactics of Song Xixi's team will most likely be