"Boom!"
Thunder Arc collided with the fist, instantly stirring up a ring of energy vortex in the air.
Lan Pingjiao stepped back, his eyes immediately flashing with a hint of surprise.
Looking at Zhu Fei, he seemed completely unfazed, casually shaking off his hand, appearing utterly indifferent.
"You little brat, you're courting death!"
Seeing Zhu Fei's indifferent demeanor, Lan Pingjiao felt a sudden surge of anger, and his gaze toward Zhu Fei gradually became fierce.
However, before Lan Pingjiao could act, Long Mengdie, who was beside them, flashed her delicate body and stood directly between the two.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Lan Pingjiao. Her always-smiling face now had a hint of frost.
"Lan Pingjiao, please watch your behavior. I have already said that Zhu Fei and Avana are my friends, Long Mengdie. I do not wish to see this happen a second time; otherwise, do not blame me, Long Mengdie, for turning hostile!"
"Miss Long, I..."
