City Lord's Mansion.
Fire, frost, rolling logs, golden blades, and massive stones belonging to the Five Elements continuously attacked Meng Chong.
Meng Chong's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He used his Immortal Talent Mad Dash Thunder, moving like lightning, swift and extraordinary, weaving through the gaps of the spells.
It wasn't until the final wave of attacks that his shoulder brushed against a golden blade.
His subordinates who were sparring with him congratulated him repeatedly.
Meng Chong had made great progress.
"Hahaha," Meng Chong laughed loudly, "After ten more rounds of such special training, I won't be afraid of those magic puppets' assaults anymore."
Meng Chong took a brief rest. The Meng Family servants immediately presented meticulously prepared refreshments, all of which were spirit food.
Meng Chong ate and drank a bit, then listened to the latest intelligence.
"What?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.