Lu Hao listened from the side, unable to suppress the smile on his face at all.
That scar-faced uncle really had no shame. He had even compiled it into a collection and released it—wasn't that letting every martial artist know about it?
Although everyone would learn about what Fang Ping had done once they returned to the surface, if Scarface spread it around, even those stationed in the Earth Cave would find out.
That old man was truly wicked, teasing Lü Fengrou like this.
Who didn't know that Lü Fengrou cared most about saving face? After Fang Ping's little stunt, whenever people met Lü Fengrou in the future, they would probably greet her with, "Your student's GG ad was pretty good." Lu Hao didn't even dare imagine that scene.
"Hehe."
Lü Fengrou merely smiled without speaking and headed outside. She had only taken a few steps when—
The television on the table beside them suddenly shattered, as though crushed by an invisible giant hand.
Seeing this, Scarface's expression did not change, though even Tang Feng and the others looked on in surprise. Lu Hao had noticed it long ago, so he was not particularly shocked.
"She—"
Scarface said in astonishment. Though he was only Rank Five, his judgment was extremely sharp. Ordinary projected Mental Power could at most be used for perception and voice transmission.
Yet Lü Fengrou's Mental Power could directly shatter a television.
Tang Feng, standing nearby, watched the scene with a grave expression. He knew Lü Fengrou had improved, but he had not expected her to improve so much.
At this rate, her Mental Power would soon materialize. Once it did, she could break through to Rank Seven. Could fighting a Rank Seven really be that effective?
"At least 800 hertz!"
Tang Feng said as he watched