C1012 Sword Training in the Meteorite

"No problem at all. Meteor, schmeteor—I'm not scared one bit!" Feng Yixiu felt a shiver down his spine under his father's piercing gaze. He'd rather take on the brunt of a meteor than endure the icy stare of Feng Qianjue!

Feng Qianjue cracked a smile and said in a casual tone, "That's the spirit. That's how a man should talk