"If there's nothing else, you should go now. While there's still a few days left, you can strengthen your skills to avoid getting beaten by your two foster sons."
"If you really get killed by your two foster sons, no one else will help you!"
Although regarding skill, Wei Hongfang, being a late-stage Grandmaster, surpasses Yun Hu and Guan Bao.
However, due to long periods of comfort and ease, Wei Hongfang could hardly exert much of his true strength anymore.
It's just that there aren't any suitable talents under my command right now, otherwise, I wouldn't even bother with Wei Hongfang.
"Hmph!"
Understanding what Fu Zhengqing meant.
Wei Hongfang coldly snorted.
"I don't need you to worry about my affairs, just a couple of ingrates, how could they possibly be a match for our family!"
Though he said so, after saying this, Wei Hongfang still turned around and left directly.
Wei Hongfang is very aware of his own situation.
