"Alas, martial arts is withering!"

“There’s a nice one!”

"You play with me!"

"I don't have this hobby! I like to play with iron!"

"He~tui! Lu Tetsuo!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

There was silence for a moment.

The old man said: "It must be good to be praised by you! In the past hundred years, only Lu Sheng has received this evaluation!"

"Another Lu Sheng! Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time!"

"Yes! If Lu Sheng was born during the period of prosperous martial arts, there might not be any dark martial arts in the future!"

"Time is destiny!"

"You didn't get involved, did you?"

"Of course not, I just told him something he should know!"

"That's good!"

"Next, let's wait and see! Whether it succeeds or not depends on the people of this generation!"

"The waves behind push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach! Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!"

"Tell me, yes or no?"
Chapter completed!