At the Meditation Lake.
The two of them stood on the surface of the water, separated by ten steps.
Zheng Fugui sized him up again. When he saw that the aura he emitted was still at the fourth tier of the Zongshi realm, he felt at ease. However, he still asked,"Have you eaten that Heaven Rank medicinal pill?"
"Is it related?"
"I was afraid that you would hide your cultivation."
Zhang Ronghua rubbed his nose. He was already at the seventh level of the Heaven Tier, and he could subdue him with one move. His hands were itching, and he wanted to beat him up."No, I haven't."
After receiving confirmation, Zheng Fugui was elated.""There's no point in just sparring."
"Are you sure?"
"Listen to me!"
He said the words he had prepared. As long as he could tie with Zhang Ronghua, it would be his win. The prize was five flasks of Heavenly Jade Brew.
"Sure! What if you lose?"
"I won't lose!"