"Of course."
Jiang Bei nodded.
Yet inwardly, he sneered.
What a high-sounding excuse.
They had even trotted out the line about saving a spot in the secret realm for me?
Anyone who did not know better would think they were truly kindhearted saints!
Then Long Ting seemed to recall something and looked at Jiang Bei. "By the way, Jiang Bei, how are your injuries after taking the Nine Dragon Flower Pill?"
"I feel somewhat better, but my body always seems a little off. I do not know what is going on."
Jiang Bei spoke in a low voice.
"Oh? In that case, how about you and I spar? Let me see what has gone wrong. You only need to attack with all your strength! Do not worry, do not be afraid of hurting me!"
Long Ting raised his brows and suddenly proposed.
"All right! Let us go into the courtyard!"
Jiang Bei considered it for a moment, then nodded and rose, heading into the courtyard.
Long Ting immediately followed him into the courtyard.
"Come, Jiang Bei. Attack me as you please, and do not hold back! Only then can I more accurately determine what is wrong with your body and strength!"
Long Ting looked at Jiang Bei and said with a smile.
"Very well! Senior Long Ting, be careful!"
Jiang Bei nodded. After cupping his fists, his figure suddenly shot forward. Without the slightest hesitation, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and hurled a punch!
A fierce wind rushed toward Long Ting's face, shattering even the void.
Long Ting's gaze sharpened, but he remained utterly unhurried as he slowly raised his hand. Then he struck out with his palm, colliding head-on with Jiang Bei's fist.
Bang!!
A dull, heavy impact thundered through the air.
The entire courtyard shook