Chen Lü frowned slightly. "Chen Yu, there's something wrong with what you just said."
"There's nothing wrong with it. I've exhausted all my soul power just to absorb all the power of thunder you unleashed. Now I see it-you really were trying to kill me."
"If I hadn't called a stop in time, you might have struck me dead!"
Chen Lü couldn't help complaining.
He felt as though he had just taken a stroll past the gates of hell.
"Haha, well... I didn't expect my combat strength to have gotten this high either. I lost control of my strength for a moment. I'm sorry. Next time we spar, I'll definitely take it easy and won't use so much force. How does that sound?"
After hearing Chen Yu's words, Chen Lü felt a little embarrassed.
Like a child who had done something wrong, he kept scratching his head.
"For now, I don't want another match with you."
After hearing Chen Lü's words, Chen Yu shook his head.
He had already made up his mind. Unless he achieved a major breakthrough in his cultivation, he really wasn't going to mess around with Chen Lü again.
He had no interest in inviting humiliation upon himself.
As for losing, if he fought, he wanted to win; otherwise, he wouldn't fight at all.
There was no third option.
But the very next moment, a voice suddenly rang out.
"If Chen Yu won't fight you, I'll have a round with you."
Everyone froze, then looked toward the voice. They saw that Wang Yanfeng had arrived at the edge of the grounds at some point.
The corners of his mouth lifted in a smile.
The expression on his face looked supremely confident.
"You figured it out?"
Chen Lü asked curiously.
Wang Yanfeng didn't answer Chen Lü immediately.