"Brother Li, where should we spar?"
Wang Xi said with a smile.
Hearing this, Li Xingduan raised an eyebrow, a smile unconsciously forming on his lips. 'This kid... I'm starting to like him more and more.'
"Let's go. We'll use the same training ground as your martial exam."
He tilted his chin up, his tone filled with a hint of anticipation.
Patting Wang Xi's shoulder, Li Xingduan gestured and led the way out.
Wang Xi turned to bid farewell to Mr. Wei Sr. and the other Professional Warriors present, then followed Li Xingduan out of the conference hall.
After the two had left.
"Vice President Li is a nice guy, but when he spars, he gets too into it. He's a bit..." a woman with short hair said hesitantly.
"President, you don't think there will be a problem, do you?"
"You're underestimating that dark horse, Meng Li," Jiang Tianhao said calmly.
