The suffering and torture that Brother Rong endured in his youth did not allow him to transfer his hatred to another person. With Brother Rong's strength and power, he could easily kill Rong Ming at any time, but Brother Rong did not.
Instead, it's like a relationship where they don't interfere with each other's business.
Maybe it’s because...they both have one thing in common: they lost their mothers when they were young.
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can see that Rong Ming must really admire Brother Rong."
"Everyone admires Brother Rong, I admire him too!" Mu Yin snorted.
Yan Chen's eyebrows were clear, and he smiled gently. "So, you should also like the level of training customized by Brother Rong?"
Mu Yin choked, and in order to avoid losing, he could only say against his conscience: "Yes!"
Yun Zheng said at the right moment: "Once Qiongtian's matter is settled, we must immediately enter the training mode."
In the past, when the friends heard this sentence, they would always wail a few times, but now they were acting contrary to their usual behavior and responded very quickly with a firm tone, as if they had been waiting for this sentence to appear.
"good!"
Yun Zheng was slightly surprised, stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips gradually rose.
Suddenly, the geniuses who were sitting by the bonfire next door came running over, holding skewers of grilled fish and meat in their hands. The aroma of the meat was fragrant and the sheen was very tempting.
Fan Yu'er asked with a smile, "What were you talking about just now? Are you planning to practice secretly without telling us? I'm telling you, the geniuses of Yaoguang and Shouyun will not lose to you again! During our time in Qiongtian, we will keep an eye on you at all times and won't let you practice secretly!"
"Yes, we won't lose to you again!"
The geniuses all echoed.
Murong Heng laughed, "As our opponents, you are entitled to eat the meat we grilled ourselves. Take it all."
The geniuses distributed the extra skewers they had to the Fengyun team.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jing excitedly stood up and ate the barbecue while rubbing shoulders with Yu Wenzhou and the other Tianjiao. He said with a smile, "Thank you for the barbecue, it's delicious! After we're full, let's find an open space for a fight, shall we?!"
"No, no, no. We are too tired during this period. We need to take a rest." The geniuses smiled bitterly.
At this moment, Feng Xinglan held the fragrant grilled fish in his hand and stared at it silently for several seconds. Then he turned to Yun Zheng and said, "Zheng Zheng, while we still have time, I'll grill the meat for you myself. How about three hours?"
"I have nothing to repay you with, except that the barbecue is pretty good."
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