Teach Him A Lesson On Your Behalf

"Wait. Since Xiaomo wants to try, let him try." Ling Chuxi stood in front of Lu Chengfeng to block him.

"Try? This is a contest! The second young master is the legitimate descendant of my Celestial Sect—if anything goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility?" Lu Chengfeng snarled at Ling Chuxi.

"Xiaomo has been cultivating with me for a while, and has already improved a lot. Nothing will happen." If it wasn't for the fact that Lu Chengfeng's identity might come in handy later, Ling Chuxi would have kicked him out. Duan Feiyu was alright with it, so why was Lu Chengfeng getting so agitated?

"Hmph! Based on your Golden Pill Sect's few martial art skills, you think you're qualified to teach our second young master? If he had been learning my Celestial Sect martial arts instead, I'd be more than happy to let him try! What could he possibly learn from your Golden Pill Sect?" Lu Chengfeng scoffed contemptuously.