128 Selling Family Property

After class in the special training class building.

The sound of Qi Force clashing and striking could echo through the practice room.

There, Zhou Bai was sprawled on the ground while Qian Wangsun's figure flickered back and forth around him, shooting tiny, invisible air arrows at Zhou Bai ceaselessly.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't breach Zhou Bai's defenses.

Finally, Qian Wangsun stopped, panting, and looked at Zhou Bai with an ugly expression, "At least move a bit, give me some face. You're making me look bad."

Zhou Bai snorted coldly, "When you've tried the Body Refinement class I've been taking, you won't feel like moving either."

Qian Wangsun shook his head, "Spar with you? It's pointless."

Qian Wangsun's Gong Tu mainly focused on insight and intuition, and the best way to cultivate this was through actual combat, or better put, courting death.