An Absurdly Hairy Leg

As Qian Xiaoli and Feng Fan stepped out of the restaurant, six men blocked their path.

Their gazes bore into Feng Fan with hostility, their cultivation levels radiating a tangible menace. None of them bothered to suppress their auras, each was a powerhouse at the Foundation Establishment Realm, the weakest among them already at the 6th stage.

Feng Fan, however, didn't look the least bit intimidated. In fact, his face lit up with barely concealed excitement. 'Ah, so the fish took the bait.'

The man at the front, his tone dripping with disdain, stepped forward. "Are you the one who dared to call yourself Qian Xiaoli's man?"

These men were no strangers to competition, each vying for the same woman's favor. 

If Qian Xiaoli had chosen any one of them as her future partner, they might have reluctantly accepted it. But for her to acknowledge an unknown commoner? 

That was something they couldn't tolerate.