"Young friend, impressive skills!"
At this moment, the False Core Patriarch withdrew his underestimation, and his False Core mana surged around him like a torrent. He stood in the air and spoke in a deep voice.
Having lived to his age and become a patriarch, he was naturally not someone without sense.
He could see that the Lu Lingxiao before him was not simple and intended to use him to hone his skills.
In this situation, unless he begged for mercy and admitted defeat, giving up all his gains, it wouldn't be easy to resolve.
But as a noble patriarch, backing down and pleading for forgiveness from a Foundation Establishment junior would not only severely damage his family's reputation but also earn him ridicule. It was better to choose to fight!
"Let this old man learn your high skills, young friend!"
While speaking, the False Core Patriarch lightly patted his storage bag, summoning a small azure flag that spun in front of him.
