"That's good," Zhang Junrui said with a huff. "Zhao Dahe isn't like most people. Despite his young age, his cultivation level is much more profound than mine. You'll have to try to get rid of the fist force from his Divine Light Fist by yourself!"
"... Understood." Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth.
It seemed like he would have to enhance his skills and surpass Master if he wished to defeat Zhao Dahe.
Then, Zhang Junrui exhaled sharply and said, "If you can't defeat me, don't even think about going up against Zhao Dahe. Otherwise, you'll only bring disgrace upon yourself. Worse yet, you might even lose your life!"
"Understood." Lu Xiaofeng nodded. "Master, Elder Huang was killed by him."
"What's done is done," Zhang Junrui replied. "That makes things easier for me too. Now, I don't need to take care of him myself."
Lu Xiaofeng was dumbstruck.