The Violet Family had once been glorious, and even now, it was doing quite well. The family had four or five True Wizards.
They kept a low profile in major cities, but in Skyhawk City, there was little need to hide their strength.
So after hesitating briefly, the Wizard still gave his family name—his opponent was merely a Martial Ancestor, so what was there to fear?
"The Violet Family... never heard of it!" Feng Jun answered crisply. "I'm not interested in going!"
The Wizard was stunned again. "Are you... deliberately insulting the Violet Family?"
Feng Jun gave a dry laugh and asked with interest, "Are you... looking for an excuse to make a move yourself?"
A flicker of anger passed through the Wizard's eyes, but he ultimately did not lash out—he did not want to make those foolish mistakes.
He glared fiercely at Feng Jun, then turned and left. "Looks like you're truly tired of living!"
As for Xuanyuan Buqi beside him, he had no interest in even glancing at him—the Violet Family did not lack a Wizard Apprentice.
"Going to call for help?" Xuanyuan Buqi watched the man's retreating back and spoke with interest. "I'm looking forward to it a little."
Feng Jun nodded as well. "It would be best if they could find an excuse to attack."
"Probably unlikely," Xuanyuan Buqi replied thoughtfully. "They aren't idiots either. We're always reacting after the fact, which makes things easy for them."
"It's not that we're afraid of them. The key is that if we're attacked suddenly, we'll likely use up quite a lot of spiritual energy."
Feng Jun understood that as well. Reacting after the fact was fine once in a while, but doing it often was simply asking for trouble.
He nodded slightly. "That's true. We won't do this