"What did he come looking for you for?" Chen Feng asked only after Chen Biao had left.
"What else could it be, he was just trying to pry and fish for information about Brother Feng in a roundabout way, probably still scared from the fright you gave him that day." Tang Long said with a laugh.
"Stop with the flattery, I can't be called an 'old man' yet. By the way, how's your cultivation of Acalanatha coming along?" Chen Feng remembered the purpose of his visit and asked.
"Brother Feng, I've already developed inner strength, look..."
When Tang Long started talking about this, his face was lit up with excitement. He was finally getting a taste of what it's like to be an S-Class Master. He realized that a martial artist without inner strength was vastly inferior to one with it. No wonder he couldn't last a single move against Wang Kun; it was a completely different level.
