These men were all male, and at a glance, they resembled the sons of nobility, but among them was one who was out of the ordinary due to his aura. This person was sitting there with a calm smile on his face, yet it was so cold, making him elusive and hard to grasp.
"That's Fang Muye, Fang Mutian's brother," Fang Yuying said. Clearly, she too was aware of the incident during the Dragon Team selection test when Fang Yi crippled Fang Mutian's tendons in both his legs and arms.
Fang Yi chuckled, "Don't worry, what if he's Fang Mutian's brother, I'll be fine."
Fang Yuying shook her head, "You're wrong."
"Wrong?"
"Fang Muye excels at using his brains, he doesn't like to resort to fists and feet, and he has no martial arts cultivation whatsoever," Fang Yuying said, her tone filled with a certain wariness.