Xiao Yu gave a nod to the young man in yellow, Chu Huafeng, who immediately understood and stood up, raising his voice, "Traveling is boring, and idling is a waste. Why don't we have a little spar? It would be a good opportunity for some cultivation, wouldn't it?"
As he spoke, his gaze swept toward Tangyu, clearly intending to lure Tangyu into taking part and perhaps teach him a lesson.
Under the guise of sparring, the real intent was to make Tangyu look foolish.
Seeing Tangyu unresponsive, Chu Huafeng approached and looked at Tangyu with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, it's destiny that brings us together. It isn't easy for us to gather like this. We're companions for the journey ahead. Let me introduce myself, I am Chu Huafeng. How should I address you?"
"Tangyu," Tangyu casually replied, well aware of the little tricks the other was playing.
