Zhou Xuanji opened his arms wide and allowed Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wangjian, Zhao Congjian, and Han Shenbo to push him. They tried their best, but they still could not move him an inch.
He said proudly, "Haven't you eaten your lunch?"
When the four heard, they became anxious immediately.
They channeled their spirit energy and pushed Zhou Xuanji back a meter.
And then, Zhou Xuanji stopped.
They pushed so hard that their faces turned red, but they could not move Zhou Xuanji.
At last, they gave up and sighed.
Zhao Congjian said hesitantly, "Should we go for physical cultivation also?"
Xiao Jinghong shook his head. He was solely for the sword.
Beixiao Wangjian tried physical cultivation before, but he knew that he was not talented enough.
Han Shenbo sighed and said, "Physical cultivation is so difficult, which will surely occupy huge amounts of our time."
