"I'm not dead yet."
In the backyard of the martial arts gym.
The words, though spoken calmly, carried an undeniable weight.
Lu Chao stood in a brief silence, a warm feeling spreading through his heart as he looked at Luo Qianshan's smiling face.
He knew exactly what his master was doing—promising to back him up no matter what.
The truth didn't matter to him.
All that mattered was that Lu Chao was his disciple.
"Thank you, Master."
Lu Chao cupped his fists and bowed deeply in gratitude.
Having a Superpower Level Martial Artist as a master certainly gave him a great deal of confidence.
"Alright, there's no evidence in the end. No one can find fault with you."
Waving his hand dismissively, Luo Qianshan poured himself a cup of hot tea and drank it before asking, "You must have come today for another reason, right?"
Lu Chao nodded. He had waited a few days before coming to the gym, and indeed, there was another reason for his visit.
