At this moment, in courtyard number four of the instructor's residential area, Zhai He held a long knife in his hand, slashing at the training dummy in the courtyard like a madman.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Zhai He cursed as he chopped, his anger reaching the sky.
The iron-cast dummy rang with a clang and sparked under the force of the blows.
As for the long knife in Zhai He's hand, it had long been nicked and notched.
"Shit! Shit!" Even with the blade curving, Zhai He continued to swing wildly.
After a few swipes, with a loud bang, the blade and hilt completely broke apart.
Zhai He, panting heavily, looked at the dummy in front of him and furiously punched it.
The dummy emitted a loud roaring sound as its chest caved in, forming a punch mark three to four centimeters deep.
"Going too far!" Zhai He spat out another curse before finally reining in his Inner Qi.
He truly wanted to kill Lu Xiao.
But Lu Xiao's identity made it impossible for him to act.
