"Master..."
Hearing Lu Yuan's emotional words, Zhou Qing couldn't help but cry again.
Seeing him like this, Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment and then said, "If it really doesn't work out, and you run into troubles you can't handle, you can come back to me, and I'll help you out.
I can't make big promises, but I should be able to manage a fight with ordinary martial artists.
Well, at least a fifty-fifty chance."
For his only disciple, Lu Yuan was somewhat desperate, not hesitating to say such words that invited trouble.
Of course.
The so-called help would naturally be within his own abilities.
If he couldn't handle the trouble either,
Then there would certainly be no choice but to flee with his disciple.
However, considering his disciple's temperament, if he really encountered a massive problem, he would definitely not come to drag his master down.
So if he really came to seek help from his elders, then it must be a problem that the elders could handle.