On the other side.
Bai Zihe and Zhang Wei were already in the car heading to the airport.
"Bai Zihe, I really didn't expect it."
Zhang Wei still hadn't snapped out of it, his face full of emotion. "You're actually this powerful..."
Bai Zihe smiled faintly.
"That..."
Zhang Wei paused for a moment, then asked eagerly, "Bai Zihe, can you teach me a few moves, or guide my cultivation?"
Bai Zihe replied vaguely, "We'll see then."
This answer...
Zhang Wei felt a little disappointed.
No direct answer basically meant rejection.
Just then.
Chen Shuang'er stopped the car by the roadside and said gravely, "Young Master, the situation is not looking good."
Bai Zihe raised his sword eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
"The road ahead is blocked... we can't reach the airport."
Bai Zihe looked up.
Indeed.
The mountains and fields were densely packed with people, numbering in the thousands.
Moreover, these people were wearing the same clothes as those Bai Zihe had seen in the underground fighting arena, clearly subordinates of Sang Biao.
"Are these people... this arrogant?"
Bai Zihe remarked casually.
"Young Master, you might not know."
Chen Shuang'er gave a wry smile. "In Yangon City, the government doesn't call the shots, Sang Biao does. His influence is far greater than that of the local government."
This was why she had been so surprised when she heard Bai Zihe was looking for Sang Biao.
"Then aren't we in trouble?"
Zhang Wei's expression flickered. "Since this road is blocked, other roads are probably the same. The entire Yangon City is likely blocked..."
Chen Shuang'er's wry smile deepened. "Not likely, it's definite."
"Bai Zihe, what do we do now?"
Zhang Wei looked at Bai Zihe.
Bai Zihe calmly uttered two words, "Easy."
Their brows twitched.
"To catch a thief, first catch the king!"
"Sang Biao's men could block the city so quickly, it means someone is giving orders from behind the scenes. If we kill that person, we'll have a clear path."
This.
Both of them were at a loss.
Behind Sang Biao was that Grandmaster expert.
Killing him...
was far more difficult than killing Sang Biao. The hope they had just gained vanished instantly.
Bai Zihe was unfazed and got out of the car.
"It's him!"
"He's the one who just killed Boss Sang Biao!"
"Catch him, don't let him escape!"
"Quick, attack together!"
"..."
Everyone immediately rushed forward, like a floodgate opening during a surge.
Bai Zihe paid them no mind.
He let them surround him and close in.
Then he turned to Zhang Wei and said, "Didn't you want me to guide you? Watch carefully!"
With that said.
Bai Zihe strode into the enemy formation.
Zhang Wei's expression immediately changed.
This crisis had made him deeply aware of his own inadequacy.
He realized that if it weren't for Bai Zihe, he would have died without a doubt, and would never have escaped Sang Biao's clutches.
Even...
he might have become a soulless killing machine under Sang Biao.
His beloved Great Xia, his family, his mother...
All of it would have had nothing to do with him anymore.
Therefore, now that Bai Zihe was willing to teach him, he immediately focused with all his might.
"Arrogant!"
"Die here, kid!"
The leading expert, seeing that Bai Zihe was still trying to teach others at this critical moment and completely disregarded them, was enraged.
He was the first to charge in.
Bai Zihe did not get angry, maintaining a relatively slow pace so that Zhang Wei could see the details of their exchange.
Bang.
Pfft!
Snap!
Against the ordinary thugs, Bai Zihe took them down one by one with a single punch.
There were no flashy moves, nor any profound techniques. Everything was simple, unpretentious, and low-key.
Yet, these most basic moves, when executed by him, displayed a masterful skill that seemed clumsy.
A gentle touch carried immense power.
Slowly.
Zhang Wei's expression became serious.
He saw things, things he seemed to have grasped before but hadn't fully understood.
Bai Zihe smiled.
Zhang Wei had good talent.
When they were classmates, Zhang Wei was also an ordinary person.
In just a few years, he had progressed from a novice to the level of nearly a Houtian Martial Master, indicating he had potential.
Coupled with his immense perseverance, he was worth nurturing.
Bai Zihe's battle continued.
Beneath his feet lay heaps of corpses, piled up like mountains, towering over men, a truly terrifying sight.
And those thugs...
Fearing no death, completely unaware of fear or pain, they charged forward one after another.
Suddenly.
Bai Zihe realized that the number of enemies had greatly diminished.
He turned to look.
It turned out Zhang Wei had also joined the fight!
Under Bai Zihe's guidance, he had broken through the Ren and Du meridians, surpassing his previous level, reaching the threshold of a high-level Houtian Martial Master.
Even.
there were signs of him breaking through to Xiantian Martial Master.
This was a leap across a major realm.
"Bai Zihe, thanks!"
While fighting, he even said thank you to Bai Zihe with ease.
It was evident that this was not his limit; his strength still had significant room for improvement.
Bai Zihe was happy to help him, and then guided him with new methods.
"Calm your mind, transform your spirit!"
"Utmost stillness, to the peak of selflessness!"
This was...
the profound secret of Houtian Martial Master cultivation.