"Su Hang, it's already afternoon. Let's have lunch before you go," Wu Qingyue wanted to learn a thing or two from Su Hang.
"I still have things to do." Su Hang washed his hands, getting ready to leave.
"We're both at the first layer of the True Core Realm in terms of cultivation level, how about we spar once more?" Wu Qingyue, having faced consecutive losses to Su Hang, wanted to make a comeback.
The Yellow-Skinned Zombie said, "You... one, one finger."
"What does that mean?" Wu Qingyue frowned.
Su Hang walked towards the door, his voice drifting back, "It means you can't even defeat one of my fingers, so there's no need to spar."
"Then I'd like to see just how powerful your one finger is," Wu Qingyue thought this guy was way too arrogant, completely dismissive of others, and felt the need to show him that the Wu Family of Southern Yu wasn't just a name for nothing.
