"Looking for a sparring match with me?"
Lu Wangshu glanced at Shangguan Poyun, who was standing beside Purple Thunder True Man, and furrowed her picturesque eyebrows slightly before saying indifferently, "I've been focused on the study of talismans over the years and am not skilled in combat. Let's just forget it."
To her, sparring with cultivators of the same rank was meaningless and pure bullying.
In earlier years, when the Shangguan patriarch came to Bi Lake Mountain to seek an opportunity, he at least prepared some stakes.
This Purple Thunder True Man made no such gesture, so naturally, she wouldn't agree.
Not only would she be wasting her talismans and mana, but if she inadvertently crushed the opponent's mindset, essence, qi, and spirit, she would offend the Shangguan Family for no reason.
Although her family is fearless, Lu Wangshu is similar to Lu Changsheng in this respect, very much disliking trouble.
"Hmm?"
