Ye Qifeng smiled faintly and said:
"Is it really that important whether I summon my Martial Soul?"
"When necessary, I'll naturally summon it. Just come at me."
I'm only afraid that if I summon my Martial Soul and reveal my Spirit Rings, I'll scare you. Ye Qifeng silently added in his heart.
Of course, he did not say that aloud.
"Hmph—how arrogant!"
Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, his face filled with the impulsiveness unique to young men. "I gave you the chance to summon your Martial Soul, but you didn't cherish it."
"For Huo Wu's sake, you must suffer a little and receive the punishment you deserve."
"You need to understand that some people are not yours to defile at will."
Ye Qifeng smiled calmly and looked at him, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with his words.
The calmness in his eyes was immediately interpreted by the oddly minded Feng Xiaotian as confidence born of having something to rely on.
This made the anger in Feng Xiaotian's heart burn even more fiercely.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
"I don't fight nameless nobodies. State your name."
"Ye Qifeng."
"Very well. Remember my name. I am Feng Xiaotian."
"Ye Qifeng?!"
When the two exchanged names, the watching siblings Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu finally learned the black-clad youth's name.
Both siblings' eyes lit up at once. They exchanged a glance, signaling each other to remember it quickly.
"So his name is Ye Qifeng..."
Huo Wu murmured softly, turning the name over in her mind for quite a while before silently committing it to memory.
"He's coming!"
At that moment, Huo Wushuang suddenly said in a low voice.
Huo Wu hurriedly looked up, her dark red eyes filled with curiosity and a desire to find out more.