The road to strength was always a hard one...
Blood trickled from the corner of Luo Mang's mouth as he stared at Tsunade, his eyes filled with anger.
She wasn't treating him like a person at all. To her, he was nothing but a punching bag.
During their spar, he had quickly picked up on something wrong. She wasn't holding back at all. This didn't feel like instruction. He immediately realized she wanted to vent her anger and adjusted accordingly.
After that, he focused on defending without even considering an attack. That was why he had escaped with only a few scrapes and a little blood.
If he had stuck to his original plan of honing his skills, a swollen, bruised face would have been the least of his injuries.
"Whew..."
Tsunade wiped the fine sweat from her forehead in satisfaction and let out a long breath. Compared to her earlier anger and twitching lips, she now couldn't suppress her smile.
"Hah! Your skills aren't much, kid."
Luo Mang: ...
Try that somewhere else, and I'll show you just how capable I am!
She was picking on someone younger and showing absolutely no dignity as an elder. Over fifty years old, yet still pretending to be young, bullying a youngster like him, and then acting smug after winning!
It was infuriating to watch!!!
"If you want to beat me, you'll need another few decades of practice."
"Yes, yes, absolutely. My experience still falls short."
At those words, Tsunade instantly furrowed her brow. Why did that sound strange?
Wasn't he calling her old in a roundabout way again?!
"Is that everything, Lady Tsunade? If so, I'll head back."
Being around Tsunade was pure torture. Forget it. He would rather spend time with Sakura.
He was eager to check his reward,