Chu Xiaoqi was convinced by Han Tuo's appearance. Such a figure was definitely a very powerful cultivator. He looked forward to his teaching, but in less than a day, he regretted it.
How was this cultivation? He was completely beaten up!
At the back of the villa.
Han Tuo established a barrier independently. The internal space was larger than the entire mortal world. Although Chu Xiaoqi was surprised, he did not realize how big the space inside this barrier was.
Chu Xiaoqi lay in the ruins, panting heavily. His clothes were ragged and he was covered in blood. He was in an extremely miserable state.
He looked at the high and mighty Han Tuo, his eyes filled with despair.
"Uncle, can you stop?"
"I'm not your uncle. We're enemies now. The enemy won't let you rest in a battle of life and death!"
"But I've used up all my spirit energy…"
"What I am teaching is to fight to the death even if your spirit energy is exhausted!"