Qi Jie's lips twitched: "Why?"

Shang Wu also knew about Qi Jie's reaction when he first met Yu Rui, and said quietly, "There's no such thing as love at first sight, it's just lust at first sight."

Qi Jie was taken aback, staring at the figure in front of him and said in a daze, "But why do I feel like I've seen her before when I first met her?"

Ye Bufan rolled his eyes: "Even Little Fatty wouldn't use such a line to start a conversation, it's too old-fashioned."

Wang Xiaopang shook his head: "Brother Jie, how about I give you an emergency tutoring session?"

ever!

"Wang Xiaopang, why don't you teach me?" Yu Rui's voice rang out slowly, her sickle gleaming coldly.

Wang Xiaopang felt a chill run down his spine and silently backed away.

Brother Jie, good luck to you!

"Let's introduce ourselves," Ye Bufan said awkwardly, scratching his head to ease the tension.

"Ahem." Qi Jie coughed. "Qi Jie, a second-tier martial artist, his hobby is recruiting followers. He hopes to make the club I founded flourish. He likes confident, aloof girls, and also..."

Shangwu quietly interrupted, "This is not a matchmaking corner."

"Ye Bufan, peak of the second tier, uses fist blades."

"Martial spirit, third rank, weapon is a sword."

Ye Bufan glanced at him in surprise. Last time he was only at the second tier, but he has already broken through.

Yu Rui is also at the second stage, but that doesn't mean she only has the strength of the second stage.

"Um... then I'm the worst one, just a first-level martial artist."

Wang Xiaopang removed the black cloth from his back and smiled warmly, "But I'll bring a shield to absorb the damage for you."

...

Qin Sheng sat in the courtyard, raised his cup, and took a sip of hot tea.

"It seems the main characters are all here."