"You are quite capable."

"But speed and strength are shortcomings."

"Follow me and I can make up for your shortcomings. I believe you understand what I mean."

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, then gently put Basong on the ground and said these words meaningfully.

After the words fell, Lu Feng turned and left.

Basong's limbs are as stiff as a heavily armored tank.

Of course Lu Feng would not refuse such a person to join the Yumeng, so he said such words.

Basong, on the other hand, stared at Lu Feng's back with wide eyes, feeling extremely complicated.

Defeated!

He had to admit it even if he didn't want to.

Moreover, Lu Feng told him that as long as he followed Lu Feng, Basong's strength and speed could be improved.

Basong was not a fool, he could tell that Lu Feng was trying to recruit them.

For a martial arts idiot like Bassong, nothing excites him more than improving his strength.

Therefore, he is also thinking about it now.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, has left the ancient Muay Thai sect and once again went to the next sect to challenge.

…

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

In the past five days, the entire outer circle of warriors has never been quiet.

Everyone's conversation and attention revolved around the name Lu Yu.

In these five days, Lu Feng once again challenged dozens of sects.

Including the results of the previous two days, Lu Feng challenged a total of sixty-seven sects!

Sixty-seven sects, which means that Lu Feng has experienced sixty-seven battles in this week or so!

And in these sixty-seven battles, Lu Feng never lost a single victory, winning consecutive battles!

The entire warrior circle was completely in a state of excitement.
Chapter completed!