By the time Zhou Yu and Lei Mingshan left the mine, it was already night.
Zhou Yu thought back to the scene of Lei Mingshan torturing Guo Yuting, and even he felt a chill down his spine.
However, upon learning what Guo Yuting had done to Lei Mingshan’s wife, Zhou Yu wished he could tear him to pieces.
After venting his anger, Lei Mingshan was extremely downcast, with even such a strong man having his eyes red and swollen from tears.
"Lei Ge, at this point, I don’t even know what to say. Just try to take care of yourself," Zhou Yu said.
Hearing Zhou Yu’s words, Lei Mingshan slowly raised his head.
"Zhou Yu, avenging my wife is my life’s greatest wish," Lei Mingshan said.
"If it weren’t for you, I would never have had the chance to fulfill this wish in this lifetime."
"From now on, I, Lei Mingshan, am willing to be your ox and horse to repay your kindness."
Lei Mingshan actually knelt down.
Zhou Yu hurriedly helped him up, his gaze sincere as he said:
"Lei Ge, aren’t we brothers? To speak such words is to be too formal."
Lei Mingshan looked into Zhou Yu’s sincere eyes, his own eyes reddening once more as he nodded firmly.
Meanwhile, in a private villa in Yu City,
Luo Zhengxuan was lying on a hospital bed.
His body was wrapped in bandages and covered in plaster.
Just then, a subordinate rushed in.
"Young Master Luo, there is trouble, that Guo Yuting, he’s dead!"
Luo Zhengxuan’s face changed.
"The family sent him to assist me in Yu City and provided resources for him to deal with that old Huang Family man, and I haven’t even met the guy before he’s dead?"
The subordinate trembled as he spoke:
"We found his body at a mine. When we found him, he had already been turned into a human pig."
"After our investigation, this matter seems to be related to Zhou Yu..."
"Zhou Yu AGAIN!!!!" Luo Zhengxuan roared repeatedly.
The wounds on his body tore open with the movement, and blood seeped out.
Luo Zhengxuan couldn’t help screaming in agony.
"Zhou Yu, I will never let you off."
"Where is my Third Uncle? Where is he now? Tomorrow is the martial arts competition, he is my Luo Family’s representative, hasn’t he arrived yet?"
The Third Uncle mentioned by Luo Zhengxuan was a Great Innate Peak expert, only a step away from entering the Saint Realm.
The subordinate quickly said:
"The Third Master should arrive tomorrow morning."
Luo Zhengxuan’s eyes were filled with astonishing hatred.
"Once my Third Uncle arrives, I must have him cripple Zhou Yu and bring him to me."
"I want him to regret being born to this world!!!"
At the back garden’s martial arts field,
Madame Yu Zhu was sitting cross-legged, with the tournament she had organized taking place tomorrow.
For years, her Huang Family had paid a heavy price to properly dispose of the Eight Desolations Fist Manual.
As the time drew near, Madame Yu Zhu was struggling to remain calm.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a powerful momentum approaching.
Madame Yu Zhu abruptly opened her eyes and looked towards the direction of the courtyard wall.
She saw a figure, like a ghost, leap over the wall and appear above the martial arts field.
Upon recognizing the face, Madame Yu Zhu showed a look of happiness.
"Young Friend Zhou, you’ve finally come!"
The newcomer was Zhou Yu.
After leaving the mine, he had received a call from Madame Yu Zhu and headed to the Huang Family.
"Madame Yu Zhu, it’s been over a month. You seem to be in much better spirits," said Zhou Yu.
Madame Yu Zhu was about to extend greetings but suddenly froze, staring at Zhou Yu in shock.
As Zhou Yu approached, she felt a terrifying surge of momentum emanating from him.
This surge was far too great compared to more than a month ago.
Had she not seen it with her own eyes, Madame Yu Zhu would never have believed it.
"Young Friend Zhou, your cultivation..." Madame Yu Zhu said in shock.
"Have you stepped into the Saint Realm already?"
Zhou Yu shook his head with a smile:
"I haven’t entered the Saint Realm; I’m still one step away."
His words made Madame Yu Zhu even more astonished.
With such momentum, she thought Zhou Yu had entered the Saint Realm, but now, he had yet to do so.
"Young Friend Zhou, you truly are a prodigy!"
"With this, I feel even more reassured," she said.
Zhou Yu smiled slightly. "Madame Yu Zhu, did you call me here for a reason?"
"There’s something I must tell you."
"The Huang Family has just received news that a powerful individual from Shanghai City is on his way to Yu City."
"This strong individual from Shanghai City is the same one who injured me years ago. I didn’t expect that after all these years, he still hasn’t given up on the manual."
"You must be careful of this person."
Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
"What is his cultivation level?"
Madame Yu Zhu hesitated for a moment before saying:
"Ten years ago, he had just entered the Great Innate Realm. Now, he should at least be at the Great Innate Peak, or he might even have stepped into the Saint Realm."
With his current strength, let alone the possibility of stepping into the Saint Realm, even a true Saint Realm expert wouldn’t concern him.
"If that’s the case, then there’s nothing special to be concerned about."
"By the way, which power does this man belong to in Shanghai City?"
"Shanghai City’s Luo Family, Luo Xiuwu."
"Throughout his life, Luo Xiuwu has been obsessed with fist techniques. More than twenty years ago, when he had not yet stepped into the Great Innate Realm, he had already comprehended the essence of the fist. Over the years, his understanding of the essence of the fist must have reached a profound level," Madame Yu Zhu said with a grave expression.
However, Zhou Yu was taken aback.
The Luo Family again.
It seemed he really was at odds with the Luo Family.
No matter where he went, they were involved!
Zhou Yu said with a smile:
"That’s just fine. I’ve recently hit a bottleneck in my understanding of fist techniques. Sparring with him might lead to some insights."
Just then, suddenly, a thunder-like voice echoed outside the great doors of the Huang Family.
"Madame Yu Zhu, come out!"