"I'm Zhao Tianxing. What about you, brother?" The young man asked while smiling.
He had already taken the miraculous pill, and as he spoke, his breathing was long and slow. Through his breathing technique, he gradually recovered from his injuries. Chu Li could see that he was recovering at an extremely fast rate.
This was a truly marvelous breathing technique. It was a pity that Chu Li would not be able to use it.
Chu Li smiled. "I'm Chu Li. Greetings, Brother Zhao."
"So, you're Brother Chu. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you!" The young man wore a calm expression as he held up a fist salute and smiled. "It's an honor to meet you at last!"
Despite his words, his expression remained cool and composed. Clearly, he was still unwilling to admit defeat.
Chu Li shook his head and said, "I don't deserve your praise. May I know which faction you belong to, Brother Zhao?"
"Hehe, I'm a disciple of the Flying Eagle Faction." Zhao Tianxing smiled.