"This is the skill I've learned from outside over the years. Even the Martial Arts Grandmaster you speak of can't withstand a few punches from me."
"Hmph!"
Guo Ziran snorted lightly:
"It's nothing but stimulants."
"Stimulants?" Cao Wu laughed loudly:
"Old man, you really underestimate the technology out there. A frog at the bottom of the well can't even see the vast sky."
"Bang!"
His movements were too fast and powerful. Guo Ziran, after all, was old and lacked strength. A mistake had his shoulder brushed, and he flew out.
"Back then!"
Cao Wu twisted his neck and walked forward, speaking word by word:
"You ignored the bond of master and apprentice, chased me for three days and nights, and even when I knelt and cried for mercy, you didn't intend to spare me."
"Good master..."
"Your great kindness and virtue, I have remembered all in my heart, not daring to forget it over the years."
"Today, I'm here to repay you!"
"Bang!"
