Luo Yang couldn't get Zhang Jing's martial arts skills out of his mind until he had completely figured out her strength.
More importantly, he wasn't sure if he had enough strength to effectively protect Hong Jiaxin.
Just because Zhang Jing had jumped down from the second-floor roof to the first floor without getting hurt last night didn't mean she was stronger than Luo Yang.
In fact, Luo Yang was capable of jumping down from the second-floor roof in the same way without getting hurt at all.
"Sister Jing, let's spar a bit. I want to see how capable you are so I can teach you accordingly," Luo Yang said.
As her master had spoken, Zhang Jing simply nodded.
The two then walked into a small grassy area by the road and stood facing each other.
Suddenly, Luo Yang deliberately used a lecherous gaze to admire Zhang Jing's voluptuous figure, naturally aiming to infuriate her thoroughly.
Only this way might he be able to probe her true strength.