"Daoist, your use of 'four ounces moving a thousand pounds,' at this moment, I'm not your match."
Faced with Daoist Tianfu's praise, Wang Longhu also reciprocated with compliments.
To become a Grandmaster of Huajin is not something that can be achieved by sheer luck.
Wang Longhu is not someone who refuses to bow his head; at this moment, Daoist Tianfu's strength is indeed slightly superior, which is undeniable.
Therefore, he wouldn't be stubborn about not admitting it.
"After reaching Huajin, it all depends on one's own insight. To advance further, every Grandmaster has their own path. You've just embarked on this path, so being a bit behind is perfectly normal.
How about this, since we want to test our strength, let's try a different method."
Daoist Tianfu proactively extended his right hand, revealing his palm as smooth as jade, without any calluses or signs of labor.
