Chu Yang laughed out loud. The sentence just now clearly poked this guy's weak spot.
"No wonder you are so fearless, well, well…" Young Master Yu looked at Chu Yang from the corner of his eyes. "So you are actually already a ninth-grade Martial Saint… Oh, good boy, did you eat an immortal's fart? Such fast ascension?"
"That's right"! Chu Yang stuck his chest out proudly. "I can easily abuse you."
Young Master Yu chuckled. "Shall we fight each other later?"
"I'm afraid of not being able to answer Jun Lulu after I beat you to death."
"It's alright. I'll take it as an opportunity to learn from you." Young Master Yu squinted his eyes.
Chu Yang looked up with suspicion. He felt a little puzzled. This guy looked like he was still a second-grade Martial Saint, and he wanted to fight him? Was he really looking to be beaten?
