He Tianshu burst into laughter and said, "You'll know when the time comes. It's not good to discuss it too early. Hahaha."
Seeing He Tianshu not explain further, Zhang Xiaohua stopped asking and thought to himself, "It's just a martial arts competition, what's the big deal? The worst that can happen is losing."
Afterwards, He Tianshu repeatedly urged Zhang Xiaohua to practice the Misty Step Skill more, so that perhaps he could lose with some dignity.
A baffling remark that left Zhang Xiaohua puzzled.
There wasn't much time left, and although He Tianshu also continuously pondered over the second layer of the Misty Step Skill, he didn't come to teach Zhang Xiaohua anything else in order not to disturb his preparations. Zhang Xiaohua spent all day in the grass shed practicing the various martial arts he had learned.
