Shang Fu's body stiffened completely, and he nearly slapped Ling Feiyan's face with his palm.
"Dammit, couldn't you have asked me in private?"
"Now if I say I'm not confident, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing? What if those considering supporting me decide to run off?"
Having no choice, Shang Fu could only stiffen his chest and said with an air of mystery, "Of course, I am fully confident. If Sikong Jing still had that Beast Arm, he would be a difficult opponent, but with only one hand, I can finish him within a hundred moves."
This boast made Shang Fu utterly uncomfortable, so he found an excuse to hurriedly return to his room.
When the others heard this, they let out a long sigh of relief, relieved that Senior Brother Shang was confident; otherwise, they really might've had to consider other options.
Half a moment later, the fleet began to head in the direction of Zhanwu City.
