"Grandmaster Zhao, leave Cyan Dragon to me. You know me—I love the spotlight. I'm quite fond of the title 'number one of the younger generation'!"
Before Cyan Dragon could speak, Zhou Fan turned to face him and his three companions, adding, "Grandmaster Zhao, please hold off the rest of the Witch Race members for me!"
"Alright. I'll leave you young people to handle your own affairs. I suppose I'll have to make do and see what the experts by Elder Witch's side are made of!"
Zhao Qingshan gave Zhou Fan's back a long, deep look. He desperately wanted to tell him to be careful. After all, aside from Elder Witch, Cyan Dragon was likely the strongest person present. But since Zhou Fan had spoken with such confidence, Zhao Qingshan trusted he wasn't being impulsive and had no choice but to agree.
