In the courtyard, Lin Sheng's gaze fell on the sturdy figure beside the stone table, and a speechless look appeared on his face.
"Young Master!"
Gou Donglai noticed Lin Sheng at the entrance and immediately spoke respectfully, intending to say something, but Lin Sheng gave a slight wave of his hand.
"Go brew a pot of fine tea."
"Yes."
Gou Donglai hurried into the room at once.
"No need for tea. Ghost Face—no, I should call you Lin Sheng. It's good that you came back. I thought you wouldn't dare return and planned to sneak out of the city overnight?"
The sturdy figure beside the stone table turned around. Who else could it be but Gong Wei?
As he spoke, an iron-fisted, domineering aura already radiated from him. He was like a humanoid ferocious beast, waiting only for an opportunity to erupt violently.
"Last time, this young master suffered because of your underhanded tricks. Otherwise, how could this young master have lost to you? This time, this young master will make you understand what a true genius is."
Gong Wei's tone was already filled with fury, and he could no longer remain calm.
Although many days had passed, every time he recalled how the other man had beaten him senseless, leaving him utterly unable to fight back, rage shot straight to the crown of his head.
As a disciple of the Dark Star Emissary and a seed of a Void Transformation Grandmaster, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? With his pride, if he had not feared the other man's spiritual attacks, he would likely have charged to Lin Sheng's door on the very next day.
"Brother Mad Tiger, you and I came to know each other through fighting. Why cling to old grudges? We are fellow disciples, and we