"No wonder the Flame Dragon Group can reach the level of overlord; it seems they've long mastered the art of strength control!"

Jiang Chen paused slightly, then nodded gently. "Having great strength without precise control is likely the common ailment of today's Martial Dao World. If one could achieve complete mastery over their strength, responding as desired, I believe combat power would increase significantly. Being invincible among peers would no longer be a dream—it would be something anyone could achieve!"

Hearing this, the crowd's eyes lit up, and they became even more focused on playing golf.

Screech!

A screech of brakes echoed as Jiang Chen looked up, his eyes showing a hint of surprise.

Dozens of sightseeing carts were parked by the roadside, each filled with golf clubs and golf balls; it took thirty carts just to hold all the golf balls.

Ge'er Yan jumped off the cart and jogged over to Jiang Chen. "Mr. Jiang, this is all I could gather for now. If it's not enough, I'll find more."

"Uh… okay!"

Jiang Chen chuckled as he watched Ge'er Yan. Suddenly, he felt like he may have misunderstood Ge'er Yan. If Ge'er Yan had truly intended to slack off under the guise of fetching golf equipment out of impatience, he wouldn't have gone to the extent of bringing back so many!

"Practice well!" Jiang Chen patted Ge'er Yan on the shoulder and lowered his head to resume practicing.

Ge'er Yan nodded, motioned for the others to unload the golf clubs and balls, and joined the "destruction squad!"

To the onlooking guards, this group wasn't just destroying golf clubs and balls; they were also wrecking the course. By now, the golf course where Jiang Chen and his group were had become riddled with deep pits, even with grooves plowed by the golf balls.

"What… what exactly are they doing? If the Family Head finds out they're ruining the golf course like this, won't he lose his temper?" A guard glanced at the now-unrecognizable field, voicing his anxious concern.

"I'm not sure, but since the Second Young Master is involved—providing them with so many golf clubs and balls—it's likely with his approval. The Family Head probably won't intervene, right?"

"Should we report it?"

"Let's wait and see!"

But what the guards waited for was even more intense destruction. Once they'd ruined one course, Jiang Chen's group didn't stop; they moved on to another.

"I can't take it anymore; I'm going to the Family Head!" A guard captain, unable to watch any longer, made his stance clear.

Within one hour, Jiang Chen's group had obliterated three golf courses. Although the guard communicated subtle warnings, Ge'er Yan scolded them away. Now witnessing Jiang Chen and his group heading for the fourth course, the guard captain could no longer remain silent!

Inside a luxurious villa of the Ge'er Family.

Pu Losi, Ge'er Kusi, and Ge'er Pusi were sipping coffee together.

Pu Losi had spotted Ge'er Kusi leaving the golf course earlier and invited him along.

This gesture puzzled Ge'er Pusi. He had invited Pu Losi over to discuss tomorrow's heir competition. But with Ge'er Kusi present, certain topics became difficult to broach.

Pu Losi's actions filled Ge'er Pusi with a subtle sense of unease.

"Mr. Pu Losi, do you have any plans for the Ge'er Family's collaboration with you in the future?" An hour had passed, and Pu Losi had yet to bring up the heir competition. Instead, he continued to chat idly with Ge'er Kusi, causing Ge'er Pusi to grow impatient.

Pu Losi cast a glance at Ge'er Pusi, responding indifferently, "My collaboration with the Ge'er Family has always been the same. As for future plans, that's for the future."

For the future?

Ge'er Pusi froze momentarily, his brows furrowing slightly. Was this dependent on tomorrow's heir competition outcome? But… why did this feel like someone merely watching a show?

"Mr. Pu Losi, will you attend tomorrow's competition?" Ge'er Pusi glanced at Ge'er Kusi, then looked at Pu Losi with a veiled query.

Pu Losi answered coolly, "Since I happen to be here, of course, I'll watch the spectacle!"

Happen… to be here? Wasn't I the one who invited you?

Ge'er Pusi's frown deepened, and his sense of foreboding grew stronger. Something wasn't quite right.

Ge'er Kusi gave Ge'er Pusi a look and silently shook his head. Pu Losi had clearly decided not to support Ge'er Pusi anymore. While this didn't necessarily mean he'd back Ge'er Yan instead, tomorrow, Pu Losi was most likely positioning himself as a spectator!

Thud, thud, thud!

Footsteps echoed as Butler Fei Lipu walked into the room from outside.

"Family Head, there's a guard captain from the golf course requesting an audience," Butler Fei Lipu announced respectfully, bowing towards the group.

"A guard captain from the golf course?" Ge'er Kusi appeared briefly puzzled. "Let him in."

"Understood." Fei Lipu nodded, turned, and departed, soon returning with a burly man in tow.

"Family Head, you… you should go take a look at the golf course!" The burly man wore an expression of helplessness as he addressed Ge'er Kusi.

"What happened?" Ge'er Kusi asked curiously.

"The Second Young Master and his friends have destroyed three golf courses already, and now they're about to ruin a fourth!" The burly man spoke with a peculiar expression, his tone tinged with absurdity.

Pu Losi and the others were momentarily taken aback, while Ge'er Kusi frowned lightly. "Did they start fighting?"

"No, they're playing golf… but using Inner Qi!" The burly man's expression grew even more bizarre, with a hint of incredulity in his eyes.

"Are they really doing that kind of training?"

Pu Losi asked in surprise, then chuckled. "Family Head Ge'er, shall we go take a look? Let's see if the methods of Head Jiang yield any results."

"Alright!" Ge'er Kusi nodded, rising and heading for the door.

Ge'er Pusi frowned, glanced at the two, and after a brief moment of thought, followed them out.

On the golf course.

Boom!

"Haha, I made it in!"

Following a loud boom, Ge'er Yan's jubilant voice rang out.

Jiang Chen glanced up and smiled lightly. "Not bad, but keep practicing so you don't destroy the hole."

"Got it!" Ge'er Yan responded enthusiastically.

Yan Mo looked between Ge'er Yan, Jiang Chen, and the others, then finally at Kuang Shi and Mad Tiger, muttering in confusion, "Why have all of you achieved this level of control, while we…"

At this point, Jiang Chen and his group had already mastered hitting the golf ball into the hole without shattering the club or the ball—though the hole itself tended to collapse to varying degrees. Jiang Chen, Spirit You, and Fang Tiancheng had even progressed to sinking balls without damaging the hole, and they were now honing their aim toward the farthest holes.

Meanwhile, Yan Mo, Kuang Shi, and Mad Tiger were still struggling—arguing with their clubs and balls, unable to execute a single flawless strike.

"When we formed the alliance, did you follow the practice methods we shared with you?" Yan Hu asked, staring pointedly at Yan Mo.

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