Light Armour
Lu Zhen attacked the barrier again with full force, delivering a powerful right hook punch.
With a "boom" sound, it created ripples, but the barrier still stood tall.
His face contorted into a sneer.
"No matter how strong it is, as long as I keep attacking it, nothing can be infinite," Lu Zhen declared, preparing for another assault.
"Wait, fellow martial artist."
Suddenly, Lu Zhen heard a hoarse voice that seemed to have been silent for ages.
"What is it?" he inquired.
"Could you stop attacking the barrier, and let's sit down and talk?"
Lu Zhen's eyes narrowed when he heard this.
"No," he firmly responded. As he prepared to attack again, the red-haired man was stunned.
"Alright, fellow martial artist, we can talk things out and gain some benefits together. It won't be advantageous if we both fight and someone else reaps the rewards."
Lu Zhen still didn't halt his attack as he gathered his qi in his hands.