"What the hell!?"
Lu Zheng could not help but gape in astonishment, but upon thinking it over, he realized that Yue Yifeng's words actually made quite a bit of sense.
The only problem was...
Tu Yuya set down her Wine Cup and rose to her full height. Her eyes transformed into two pools of deep water, and wave after wave of soul-capturing fluctuations surged across the mountaintop.
Though Tu Yuya loved putting on a show, became rather chuunibyou when she did, and looked carefree and boisterous, she was still the foremost fox of the Jade generation of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox lineage of Tushan. That was not something she had acted out.
Yue Yifeng had publicly shown her no respect. Did he really think Tu Yuya was dead?
Tu Yuya took a step forward and was about to strike, only for her right wrist to tighten. She looked down and found that Lu Zheng had reached out and grabbed it.
"He was talking to me. Why are you getting worked up?" Lu Zheng asked helplessly.
Tu Yuya shot Lu Zheng a glare. "Was he talking to you? He was clearly talking to me!"
Lu Zheng had not revealed his aura, so Yue Yifeng could not see through his strength. If Yue Yifeng dared say such things, he was naturally aiming them at Tu Yuya.
"Can you beat him?" Lu Zheng asked bluntly.
Tu Yuya widened her eyes. "He can't beat me!"
Their Dao Comprehension was roughly equal, but Tu Yuya was a Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox of Tushan. Of course she did not fear some Moon Shadow White Wolf.
"Then can he destroy this table of dishes?" Lu Zheng asked again.
Tu Yuya fell silent.
She was confident she could defeat Yue Yifeng, but she was not confident she could stop