"What a well-rounded kid."
His unparalleled horizontal training and abundant strength were in no way inferior to that of Zhang Shaofan after his rigorous training, but Zhang Shaofan's movement technique was an irretrievable weakness for him.
However, it was beyond change.
Once one has reached this stage of unparalleled horizontal training, trying to compensate for weaknesses is not worth the effort and investment.
Yet, on Liang Qu, who was also a master of unparalleled horizontal training, this weakness was nowhere to be seen—his strength even exceeded expectations.
And moreover...
Meng Qiang's gaze shifted and landed on the Fubao Spear beside him.
Unlike Zhang Shaofan, who relied entirely on his pair of fists to conquer the world, Liang Qu had his own weapon.
"Boss, Zhang Shaofan lost."
Two slightly older members of the Heavenly Feather Guard approached.
It was clear to anyone with eyes.
