"Bad is bad. Don't dress it up with all that nonsense." Bu Cangqiong shook his head. "In my view, calling your fight a pecking match between two rookies would be giving you too much credit. It was riddled with holes!"
Jiang Shengjun had also left the virtual world. He did not dare refute Bu Cangqiong in the slightest and, like Bu Lige, obediently lowered his head to receive the lecture.
You were a senior, the Marquis of Zhennan of the Tianxing Empire, a Seeking the Way Realm powerhouse. Whatever you said was right anyway; no matter what you said, all they had to do was agree.
"At the same realm, even if the two of you joined forces, you wouldn't last a single move against me." Bu Cangqiong's lecture continued. "Battle instincts carved into the body play a crucial role."
"Mhm, mhm." Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun nodded repeatedly, their faces full of the expression of having been taught. Bu Cangqiong's words were easy enough to understand.
"Kid from the Jiang family, train together with Bu Lige from now on." Bu Cangqiong suddenly changed the subject.
Jiang Shengjun instinctively wanted to nod, but then sensed that something was off. Surprise appeared on his face. "You're not joking?"
"What would I joke for?" Bu Cangqiong waved a hand. "Your father already spoke to me about this. Go to the Marquis of Zhennan's residence every day from now on and train alongside Bu Lige."
"This... all right." Jiang Shengjun sighed and agreed with a bitter expression. He knew how intense Bu Lige's daily training was, but since it was his father's decision, he could hardly refuse.
Time rewound to several days earlier.
Bu Cangqiong looked at the Phoenix Immortal Tower, feeling somewhat puzzled. He did not understand why Jiang Xiuran, the Left