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Lu Qinghou paused, then added, "But let's make one thing clear first. Unless it's a matter of life and death, even during a soul hunt, I won't step in."

Though the boss valued them, and though these two brats had indeed won them over these past few days, if they needed his help even to hunt a soul, then no matter how extravagantly the boss praised them, he would never agree to let these two little bastards inherit this city.

Zhou Qiubai smiled. "Don't worry. I still haven't paid off the lodging fees I owe you. I won't give you a chance to collect our bodies."

"That's Tong An's money, not mine." Lu Qinghou laughed as he walked out of the training ground. "All right, enough nonsense. Today we'll take a stroll around the training ground first."

Water combat was not land combat. One careless mistake, and people really could die.

Especially at sea. No one knew what might suddenly come charging out of it.

Canghai City's Water Training Ground was down at Lower Cliff, but because it had gone unused for too long, it had now become a swimming pool for children.

"The first lesson of water combat is simple: stand steady in the water."

If this counted as mimicry training, then in truth, it could be called that.

Because the waves were artificial.

Ordinary waves, even level-four waves, were nothing more than a light splash to Zhou Qiubai and his companion. Even when they rose to level six, there was only a slight sense of swaying.

What Lu Qinghou simulated were waves above level eight.

Yang Guyun's condition was about the same.

His sense of balance in the water was somewhat worse than Zhou Qiubai's. The Returnless Spear, which had once moved as if it were part of