The Zhou Institute, the study in the rear courtyard.
"Excellent."
Zhou Liang clapped Chen Qing heavily on the shoulder, his eyes filled with admiration. "Today's battle has brought glory to our Zhou Institute! More importantly, it has shown the unyielding spirit of the Long Arm Fist!"
Chen Qing bowed slightly. "Master, you're too kind. Without your meticulous guidance, I never would have achieved this."
"There's no need to flatter me."
Zhou Liang waved his hand, the pleasure on his face gradually replaced by gravity. "But today's events are far from over. You crippled Gao Sheng and gravely injured Qu Yaohui. That Shi Wenshan is a vengeful man; he will never let this go."
