After a tea break.
Li Wanqing, filled with dissatisfaction, walked to the edge of the training field and expressed her strong protest.
"Wang Jiu, you're going too far! What kind of off-field manipulation is this!?"
On the other side, Shen Qingming, despite winning the martial practice with an invincible and brave demeanor, also felt no joy and followed behind Li Wanqing with a face that was both crying and laughing.
"Ah Jiu, you really are... we agreed that I would rely solely on my own strength, so what was all that about?"
Wang Jiu curiously said, "You did indeed rely on your own strength to win just now."
"You're the only one who'd believe that!" Shen Qingming retorted angrily, "Clearly you were pulling all the strings behind the scenes! As soon as I entered the arena, everything went black and I lost consciousness!"
Wang Jiu patiently explained, "That was you entering the frenzy state of the Immovable Tyrant Body, fighting in complete self-forgetfulness."
