Lu Yi smiled, "Elder, you're too kind. The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son and I don't have any life-or-death grudge."
The old man nodded slightly, "Young friend, you possess exceptional talent and embody the stature of a Sword Immortal; in the future, you should engage in more exchanges with Ao Tian."
Ao Tian?
What a great name, it screams 'main character of an exhilarating novel.'"
Lu Yi nodded with a smile, "Sure, I'll take the opportunity to spar with the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son more often."
It would be best to spar dozens of times every day; by then, he would have enough True Dragon Essence Blood to enhance the strength of his physical body.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was spitting out blood in great heaves, glaring at Lu Yi with an unyielding gaze, "Lu Yi! Next time, I will definitely win!"
Lu Yi nodded and smiled cheerfully, "Let's have another match next time."
The elder spoke no more and left with the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.