"… Ninth Uncle?" Seeing Feng Dingchu here was indeed beyond Feng Yexuan's expectations.
As for the person on top of the tent, he didn't need to see who it was.
The familiar feeling was imprinted in his heart.
He just didn't understand why they were appearing together?
Feng Dingchu took two steps forward and in an instant was in front of Feng Yexuan.
Suddenly, he swung his fist, landing a punch on Feng Yexuan's nose.
"Ah!"
Chu Qianli, who was sitting on top of the tent, was startled. The solid impact of the punch made her cry out in shock.
Ninth Uncle… Ninth Uncle really hit Prince Yexuan!
Not using any True Qi, just like that, a punch, truly and heavily, struck Feng Yexuan in the face!
Prince Yexuan probably didn't expect Feng Dingchu to make a move against him, and his Protective Gang Qi didn't have time to coalesce.
He had not a single shred of guard against Feng Dingchu; he trusted his Ninth Uncle so much!
Even Chu Qianli could see this very clearly.