The training ground was scattered with snowflakes, but at this moment, Lei Kai and two Bear Eater Army soldiers had a chill in their demeanor, facing the approach of a ten-something-year-old brat, they actually felt a clear sense of discomfort.
It was a sensation of skin contracting, pores closing tight, and the body feeling threatened.
The instincts honed on the battlefield made the hands holding swords involuntarily tighten, bodies slightly bent.
But soon, they realized that they were not facing barbarians, but a noble youth who had just turned thirteen.
The youngster's stature wasn't even as tall as any of them... in fact, he had never even seen bloodshed.
Thinking of this, the three of them felt somewhat amused at their own reactions.
Lei Kai's deep brown eyes stared at Li Chengyi, emitting a mocking laugh.
"What's the matter? Little baron grew wings, ready to chirp at his elders? Do you know what you're doing? A little thing that hasn't even seen a dead person?"