"Junior Brother Lu..."
Zheng Wu's expression grew more conflicted. He looked like he wanted to say something, but held his tongue.
Luo Yan sighed in relief and looked at Lu Chao with kindness.
The atmosphere fell silent. A complex look flickered in Luo Qianshan's profound eyes.
In the end, he didn't speak immediately, but simply gave a light wave of his hand.
"You're dismissed."
"Master?"
Zheng Wu and the others were confused, but their master simply shook his head.
Though confused, the three of them took the hint and left, leaving only Lu Chao and Luo Qianshan in the backyard.
A gentle breeze stirred again, rustling their robes.
Looking at Lu Chao standing there so composed, an emotion flickered in Luo Qianshan's eyes before he finally spoke softly. "You must have guessed by now. The third level of the Fighting Skill I taught you is indeed different from the version I taught Luo Yan and Zheng Wu."
Lu Chao had expected as much and waited for him to continue.
