I Freaking Don't Know Him!

Liu Bei had no time to care about those looks. His entire mind was focused on the battlefield. As for whether the other lords were envious, jealous, hateful, or feeling something else, he no longer cared. The principles Wang Xuan had drilled into him during this time were crystal clear: strength was the foundation of everything. Why bother with them? If they had the ability, they could kill him. If they lacked the ability, all they could do was endure it!

Regardless of what the people outside thought, only Zhao Yun knew what was happening inside the battlefield. So what if he was faster? Unless he could move so fast that Lu Bu had no chance to react, he absolutely did not dare let his spear clash with Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Lu Bu's ferocity still haunted him. Before this, Zhao Yun had merely watched from the sidelines. When Lu Bu fought Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and even Dian Wei, he had not used many techniques, simply relying on brute force to crush his way through. Zhao Yun had assumed that this was just Lu Bu's tough and direct fighting style.

Who could have known that only after crossing weapons with him would he discover that Lu Bu's techniques were almost on par with his own? Aside from technique, however, speed was the only thing Zhao Yun had going for him. In every other aspect, whether strength or the depth and intensity of his internal energy, Lu Bu left him far behind. That was the fundamental reason he did not dare let their weapons clash.

With just one exchange, Lu Bu could see through his strengths and weaknesses!

After fighting this long, Zhao Yun, whose inheritance was both complete and profound, had finally seen through Lu Bu. Lu