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Xiao Shi looked up and gazed at Chu Li with clear and shiny eyes. "You didn't kill him?"

Chu Li smiled. "He's a powerful person. Forget about killing him, I was lucky enough to escape!"

Xiao Shi blinked her glassy eyes, she now seemed interested. She continued, "Is the Young Lord of the Crouching Bull Mountain really that powerful? He's only from a first-class sect."

Chu Li had always portrayed himself as a tremendously competitive person. Every enemy of his had never won in a battle against him. Only a force like one of the Four Major Sects was able to put him in his place.

The disciples from the Four Major Sects were the cream of the cream. They had profound foundations and were certainly no match for the High Duke's Public House. However, Chu Li still had the upper hand. Nonetheless, he could not win a simple fight against an opponent from a first-class sect, which surprised Xiao Shi. This made her curious too.