Liu Yao didn't say much and cupped his fist towards Yang Fei.
"Our Eagle Claw School is renowned for Iron Cloth Shirt, Eagle Claw, and Light Body Kung Fu, the three exceptional skills of our school."
"I would like to experience Mr. Yang's footwork, is that alright?"
At this moment, Liu Yao had already restrained his arrogance and dared not be conceited.
Yang Fei chuckled and assumed the posture of a Great Grandmaster.
"How would you like to compete?"
Liu Yao pointed to the distant pier under construction.
"Let's compete over there."
At the pier, countless cranes and excavators were in operation, their mechanical arms like a dense forest, constantly rising and falling.
Yang Fei understood Liu Yao's intent and laughed heartily, "Alright!"
The two separated from the crowd and together sprinted towards the wharf outside the town.
Liu Yao unfurled his movement technique, and Yang Fei secretly admired it.
