"But the historical records say that you often went to block the gates of the Forbidden Grounds, and the Forbidden Grounds never sent anyone out."
"I verified all of this from the side. I dare guarantee that there is absolutely no falsehood in it!"
Lu Mingyu spoke excitedly. Wu Li sighed.
"Junior Brother!"
"You're such a smart man—why do you always love drilling into dead ends?"
"If I remember correctly, after you became an Immortal Emperor, a junior stood outside your cave dwelling for three months."
"You haven't forgotten that, have you?"
Seeing Wu Li's somewhat awkward expression, Lu Mingyu instantly understood which incident he meant.
Back then, Cui Shuo had come to ask him for a fist manual and had indeed stood outside his cave dwelling for three months.
"So you specifically picked times when people were in seclusion!"
Lu Mingyu said in shock.
"Otherwise?"
Wu Li rolled his eyes, then said matter-of-factly, "If you didn't go while they were in seclusion, weren't you afraid they'd beat you to death?"
"What about storming the Forbidden Grounds?"
"Smash the outer formations, then go in and curse at them."
"We might not have been as strong as the Forbidden Grounds back then, but breaking their outer formations wasn't difficult."
"If we didn't even have that much ability, how could we have survived?"
"What about fighting the experts of the Forbidden Grounds?"
"Take two moves, then run!"
Such an absurd truth left Lu Mingyu both angry and amused.
"And the people of the Forbidden Grounds didn't hunt you down for doing that?"
"They did. Of course they did!"
"Sometimes, after we went to the Forbidden Grounds too many times, their people would naturally come after us."
"But like I just said, we might have been weak, but we still had some skills."