“Just how in the world do you cultivate?” An incredibly dejected Mu Lin looked at Li Hao. “You’ve only cultivated for a few years, haven’t you? My younger brother says you were a Sunderer before and had just broken through. Of course, we all know that you’re a half step Dominator because you killed Sun Moxian, but… you should be more than that, aren’t you?”0

“The Five Styles discipline naturally has its ways to elevate me!” Li Hao said slowly while staring at the deputy.0

Bullshit! Mu Lin spat out another mouthful of blood. “Do we continue?”3

“Nah.” Li Hao grinned. “There is no need to continue fighting after witnessing the deputy’s tremendous strength. This isn’t a fight to the death and there will be plenty more opportunities to spar with each other. If we really were fighting to the death, neither one of us would be holding back.”0

“……” The martial masters around them were dead silent. What did the young man mean by that?0

“So that wasn’t your full strength?” Mu Lin raised an eyebrow. “I don’t believe you. Why do you like to boast so much?”0

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