Two days later, Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang had fully recovered. There was no sign at all that they had taken part in a fierce battle two days ago.
"Let's go. Teacher Tang and the others are about to set off, so we should follow them. You two will stay with the Rank-4 and Rank-5 team. This time, the three of us will strive to wipe out all the middle-ranks on the other side and leave Heavenly Gate City with a broken generation," Lu Hao said to Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang.
"Don't worry. With the two of us at the Rank-4 and Rank-5 side, it'll definitely be stable. We'll recreate the scene of slaughtering our way through their army. You, on the other hand, shouldn't get surrounded by a bunch of Rank-6s and end up unable to fight properly," Qin Fengqing clamored.
"You should worry more about yourself. I know about Old Wang. As for you, you got surrounded by a bunch of Rank-5s two days ago. Don't let yourself get surrounded again this time," Lu Hao said, rolling his eyes at Qin Fengqing.
"That was an accident. There were just too many of them—more than twenty Rank-4s and Rank-5s. They drained all my vitality and blood. Otherwise, with that little strength of theirs, they couldn't have stopped me at all." The moment Qin Fengqing heard mention of what had happened two days ago, he began explaining himself. Two days ago, Lu Hao had been fighting like a god, while Old Wang had been holding his own. As for him, he had seemed to be besieged—and by Rank-5s weaker than him, no less.
"Those Rank-4s and Rank-5s couldn't even withstand two moves from me. Isn't that just pathetic?" Lu Hao deliberately said.
"I... you... Your fist is bigger, so