Lu Hong was at a loss for a long while, watching Xiang Beifei, unsure what to say.
He thought he had been keeping a close eye on Xiang Beifei, but he never expected that it was still not enough.
Sometimes when you compare yourself to others, it can truly choke you.
"Uncle Lu, how does one gather Mars to form a flame?"
Xiang Beifei had no idea what Lu Hong was thinking because this wasn't his system's cultivation technique, so he had no concept of how long it should take to practice these techniques or how to practice them.
He could now produce a gust of wind with his punch, but the power of this gust was not yet sufficient; he aimed to reach the powerful levels that Lu Hong had when he dealt with Chen Gang.
