If Xu Yi could go head-to-head with the Five Tyrants of Kongming Island over that lecture token, Meng Fan would be delighted to see it.
Old Jiang said, "I once gathered information on Xu Yi at my lord's command, so I'm not unfamiliar with him. He's a complicated man. If I had to define him, I'd call him a clever desperado. My lord, this man may have lived a quiet, carefree life these past three years, like a cloud drifting through the sky, but in this old servant's eyes, he's merely been building up his strength, ready to strike. When it comes to the crucial paths of cultivation, he truly dares to risk his life. That lecture token has become one of his core interests. Never mind the Five Tyrants of Kongming Island—even if someone from the council stepped in, he certainly wouldn't give it up. My lord, just wait and enjoy the show. It'll let you vent some of that pent-up anger."
Meng Fan considered Old Jiang's analysis carefully and found it entirely convincing.
Xu Yi had lived a quiet life for three years, so quiet that Meng Fan had almost forgotten how dangerous the man had once been.
Back then, Sun Fuling had wielded such fearsome might, yet he had died at that brat's hands in the most humiliating fashion.
Back then, the Gong household had been so powerful, yet had it ever gained even the slightest advantage against that brat?
He only wondered whether, after three years of wear and tear, the claws and fangs of that mad tiger were still as sharp as before.
The Five Tyrants of Kongming Island had run into the Great Fiend Xu. Of course, Meng Fan wasn't going to miss this show.
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