The Old Man said contemptuously, "What do you think this Black Yellow Energy is? Cabbage sold on the street?"
After glancing at Wang Zhan, the Old Man continued, "Let's talk about it when you're truly able to master the Black Yellow Energy, to wield it freely."
Having said that, the Old Man turned and left the room.
He didn't refuse? Doesn't that mean there's still a chance? Wang Zhan's spirits suddenly lifted. He looked at the sleeping Huang Pufeng and said with a grin, half-scolding, "Kid, it's your lucky day!"
「...」
The next morning, as Huang Pufeng was waking up, he saw Wang Zhan looking at him seriously. "Huangfu," Wang Zhan asked, "I have a question for you. Do you want to get stronger?"
In this era, which Martial Artist didn't want to get stronger?
Huangfu immediately nodded. "Of course, I do! But it seems my Physique can't undergo any more deep forging. If I want to get stronger, I can only frantically increase my own strength!"
