Zuo Feng coldly looked at Teng Fang's self-satisfied expression, and felt a wave of disgust from the bottom of his heart.
"I don't have time to bicker with you, you'd better not provoke me."
Hearing Zuo Feng say this, Teng Fang was first taken aback, then gritted his teeth and said.
"Weren't you very strong at the coming-of-age ceremony? How come, have you turned back into a cripple now, ready to keep hiding like a coward?"
Zuo Feng frowned. He was not someone without a temper, but there were more important matters at hand, and he didn't want to waste words with Teng Fang.
"Fighting is forbidden in the village, I believe you're aware of this rule."
"Hmph, I knew you would say this. This time, it's you who didn't obey the minor group's arrangements, so I'll have to punish you according to the minor group's rules. This is also very much within the rules."
He then looked at Zuo Cheng, who appeared sickly. Zuo Cheng was quite tactful and quickly chimed in.
