Outside the Jiang Residence, beside Brightheart Lake, Fang Qianyuan stood with Little White, facing Sun Zhuo.
Suddenly, at Fang Qianyuan's command, the pack of gray wolves before him charged forward in unison, straight at Sun Zhuo, who stood alone.
But brilliant lightning burst from Sun Zhuo's body. In an instant, a web of thunderbolts interwove, electricity spilling in every direction and engulfing every gray wolf.
He unleashed it so quickly that Fang Qianyuan had no opening to exploit, unlike when he had fought Xu Pingshan. In the blink of an eye, Fang Qianyuan saw a breach torn through his spirit creature formation and a figure rushing out.
Startled, Fang Qianyuan instinctively dodged to the side, only to see a bolt of lightning shoot from that figure's hand like a sharp spear.
Clear light flowed over the Frost Armor on Fang Qianyuan's body, forming a shell of ice that blocked the lightning. But the figure swiftly closed in as well. Golden light flashed, and a bloody gash appeared on Fang Qianyuan's right arm.
The figure swept past Fang Qianyuan and quickly came to a halt, the golden radiance in his palm gradually fading.
Turning back, Sun Zhuo smiled at Fang Qianyuan. "Junior brother, you lost again!"
"Ah!" Fang Qianyuan heaved a heavy sigh and said in frustration, "Senior brother, you're so strong. How could anyone in the Human Rank Realm possibly beat you without suffering a scratch?"
He truly did not understand why Jiang Yunfeng wanted him to train this way.
"That's where you're wrong, junior brother. As the saying goes, beyond every great man stands another, and beyond every heaven lies another heaven. There really may be a few Human Rank experts in this world who can manage it," Sun Zhuo told Fang Qianyuan with a wry smile.
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