"My bones aren’t that fragile. I drink plenty of milk to keep them strong."
Huh...!?
Zheng-Fu's words left the young man speechless. He hadn’t expected such a ridiculous response. Zheng-Fu seemed so innocent, as if he didn’t understand the seriousness of the situation.
Ha ha ha!!!
"Is that young man naive or just stupid!? He doesn’t even get it!"
"His handsome face annoys me. Even the girl I called to sit with me is now paying attention to him!"
"Don’t worry, comrade. Since he dares to step into the arena, his handsome face will be crushed by the young master from the Spirit-Hunting Wolf Group soon enough!"
"Defeat him, Young Master!"
"Destroy his handsome face!"
Many people were jealous of Zheng-Fu’s looks and shouted for the young man from the Spirit-Hunting Wolf Group to deal with him. However, others were still curious about Zheng-Fu's identity. At that moment, a voice broke through the crowd’s chatter.
"That’s the young man who resisted the City Governor's attack!"