Seeing Qing Huang's curious inquiry, Su Yu smiled and said, "Not much different from you, Qing Huang. You must be about to break through to the Golden Rank 7, aren't you?"
Hearing Su Yu say this, a proud expression appeared on Qing Huang's face. Her speed of improvement was indeed terrifying, and she had always taken pride in it. Smilingly, she said, "Su Yu, have you noticed? It's been so many years since we last met. I'm really curious about how strong you are now. Why don't we have a spar?"
The others were also looking at Su Yu with curiosity. Back in the day, Su Yu was undoubtedly a prodigy, but now, after decades, could Su Yu still maintain that rate of improvement? Could he still dominate his rivals?
Not just Qing Huang, even people like Qin Jiagui and Zhang Zhongmou were curious and even wanted to compare their strengths with Su Yu's. Overtaking Su Yu had always been their goal and aspiration.
