Canglang Martial Arts Hall.
7 a.m. to 9 a.m.
The sky was clear, cloudless.
The sun had already risen, making the courtyard intensely hot.
"Brother Jiang, how about a friendly sparring?" Cheng Ran suddenly spoke, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Jiang Ning.
Ever since Jiang Ning had lent him a hand two days ago, feeling the explosive power in Jiang Ning's arms, Cheng Ran had been unable to calm his mind.
From that moment, he became very curious about the current strength of Jiang Ning.
He had suggested a sparring session with Jiang Ning in the future.
His purpose for suggesting the sparring was merely to satisfy his curiosity about Jiang Ning's strength.
Not, as he had previously stated, for the two to spar to gain combat experience.
In his view, true combat experience could be gained only from an opponent of similar strength, not from a lopsided spar.
