Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang's expression turned utterly grim, but he didn't kneel. Instead, he turned and fled.
After returning to his quarters, he roared at the sky, "Ah, damn it! I will get my revenge!"
Elder Feng also returned with a sullen face. He found Zhang Yang and said, "My disciple, don't lose heart. So what if he defeated you?"
"He has no future; he will never be able to break through to become a Martial General in his entire life."
"But you are different. As long as you train diligently, you'll have a chance to break through to the Martial General realm in about a year."
"By then, defeating him will be as easy as turning over your hand."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang clenched his fists. "Master, rest assured, I will definitely become a Martial General."
Lin Xuan, just you wait. Once I become a Martial General, I'll kill you.
