He Yong considered Li Hao slightly indecisive when it came to battle, but not in terms of executing on his goals. The young man fiercely pummeled the weak, yet was overcautious when it came to the strong. Was there any point in that?0

I’ll let you play with a strong guy this time!0

He Yong was quite irritated that Li Hao was skilled at bullying the weak and cowered in front of the strong. He’d wanted to find an opportunity to knock the young man down a few pegs. Of course, he would naturally lend a hand if it looked like Li Hao really was going to die.3

The old man nearby would have nothing to say if he pulled Li Hao out of harm’s way just once. The difference in strength between the two youngsters was too great. He would have the right to help even if this was back in the glory days of the martial world. This was a specific assistance offered to the weak to ensure that martial masters wouldn’t hem and haw when challenging the strong.0

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These concerns were not on Li Hao’s mind at the moment. He took a breath after killing another fleeing...0