He tilted his head, stuck his pinky into his ear, and concentrated on cleaning his ear. Han Li’s reaction was an appropriate and expected one.
After Han Li had vented his anger, he saw that Li Feiyu remained as brazen as a city wall, almost as if he had not heard any of Han Li’s remarks. Han Li calmed down, sensing that something was off.
“You are not a fool, nor are you an egomaniac. You wouldn’t do anything that would get yourself killed. You must tell me what your reason was behind such a reckless action right now,” Han Li gravely demanded.
Li Feiyu, seeing that Han Li’s anger was quickly being replaced once again by reason, felt somewhat regretful. He assumed a wronged and pitiful appearance and repeatedly complained of this injustice by shouting, “Heavens! I’m being wrongly accused!”
“A moment ago, I was actually about to give you an explanation, but you didn’t even give me a chance to open my mouth!”
“Now you’re complaining about me, am I truly no longer a person in your eyes!?”
This kind of whining was obviously fake. Anyone who took a quick glance at this farce would feel annoyed after seeing through the act.
Han Li also could not help but think of taking advantage of the situation and stepped forward, fiercely kicking Li Feiyu, who was resembling a sh!t-eating dog.
“Give me less acting and more explaining. Quickly!”
“You scoundrel. If the junior disciples that admire you see your lazy appearance, your image as a powerful and confident fighter would be completely shattered.” Han Li gave him a bit of a mocking expression.
Han Li currently had no time to vent his anger and argue with Li Feiyu. If this secret exchange was not handled well, the two of them would face enormous consequences.
Li Feiyu seemed to realize what Han Li was thinking at this moment and no longer ridiculed or denounced him. Rather, he lazily walked over to the bundle and picked up a rare book.
After standing up straight, his face had a mysterious radiance. With a smile that was simultaneously not a genuine smile, he handed the book over to Han Li. Afterwards, signalling with his eyes, Li Feiyu beckoned Han Li to look at the book’s cover.
Han Li reached out with his hand to receive the very thin and rare book, giving Li Feiyu a look filled with doubt.
He was at a bit of a loss, not knowing what sort of crafty scheme Li Feiyu was plotting.
“Open it and take a look for yourself. If you do, you’ll understand everything.” Li Feiyu deliberately used a mysterious tone in order to coax Han Li into examining the book.
“What, you can’t say it outright? What’s the point of trying to keep it a mystery?”
Although hesitation was evident on Han Li’s face, he flipped through the pages of the book.
He opened the cover, revealing the first page of the rare manual. The top of the page, neatly written in black a
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