Lu Yu's words were cold, with a hint of amusement between the lines. He looked at the Zhou Fengming in front of him, his gaze lofty and carrying a trace of disdain!
Now Lu Yu, after entering the third stage, could completely pre-read Zhou Fengming's next move from his actions, so Zhou Fengming no longer posed any threat in Lu Yu's eyes.
Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, Zhou Fengming didn't respond verbally. He squinted his eyes, revealing a trace of apprehension. He couldn't fathom how his previously tricky and swift attack was easily blocked by Lu Yu.
Could it be that his kick just now allowed Lu Yu to advance, surpassing him in strength!?
Impossible!
As soon as this thought arose, Zhou Fengming immediately shook his head in denial. Since the beginning, he had the upper hand; how could Lu Yu surpass him instantly after advancing!?
