"Not bad, but I'm still a long way off. There's quite a gap between me and Wang Jinyang."
"It's fine. You're still young. Since you've decided to go down, going with those two is a good choice. You'll have some protection, and they're both strong."
"Come see me before you go down. I've prepared a piece of fourth-rank inner armor for you. It can withstand attacks from a peak third-rank martial artist. At the very least, it'll protect your internal organs."
"While you're here, look over the detailed information on the situation there. Otherwise, going down would just be..."
"Thank you, Teacher Lü."
Lu Hao hadn't expected Lü Fengrou to prepare fourth-rank inner armor for him. It probably cost five hundred credits, all paid for out of her own pocket. He remembered that even Fang Ping hadn't received this treatment in the original novel.
It seemed to have something to do with his older brother. Perhaps Teacher Lü didn't want him to die.
"Um, Instructor Lü, could I become your student too?" Qin Fengqing's eyes instantly lit up when he heard that Lü Fengrou was giving Lu Hao fourth-rank inner armor.
"Get lost!"
Lü Fengrou kicked Qin Fengqing straight out.
What a little bastard. All he cares about is money.
Wang Jinyang, standing nearby, had actually wanted to ask the same thing. But after thinking it over, he feared Zhang Dingnan would beat him to death when he got back if he did. After all, seeing Lü Fengrou casually give away five hundred credits made him envious too.
"Wang Jinyang, you don't need to worry too much about Fang Ping. I'm his instructor, after all. Those people wouldn't dare go too far.
"This is really just trouble stirred up by a bunch of useless fools whose fighting spirit you crushed.