"There's the Southern Martial Arts Tournament next month, our school definitely needs to send someone, especially you and me, at least one of us should participate."
"After all, I've mastered Fiery Flame Force, my strength is definitely stronger than yours. I need to properly train during this period and aim for another breakthrough."
Watching his opponent suppress his heavy heart and reveal a confident demeanor, Chen Feng fell silent for a moment, not wanting to crush his spirit.
He nodded his head in agreement and finally watched him leave.
"Silly boy."
Inside the room, Li Tong muttered softly, Chen Feng's Perception clear and distinct.
He turned and walked towards his own courtyard.
Acting the full part, he planned to temporarily stay on the mountain tonight and pretend to have something to do tomorrow when he went down the mountain.
As for the matter with Blood Poison Hand...
