"Little San, you have to stay strong. Don't worry, if you turn stupid, I definitely won't want you anymore." Xiao Wu cried miserably at the side, yet her words were so deeply moving.
Tang San's cheek twitched. What you said really moves me... Forget it. Seeing that sorrowful look on your face, of course I choose to forgive you. At that moment, Zhao Wuji's voice came from the training ground, drawing everyone's attention.
"You little brat, you were pretty arrogant just now, huh? Now you're the only one left who can still fight. So, what do you say? Want to admit defeat? Otherwise, when I beat you until you cry and go looking for your mommy, don't blame me." Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a ferocious grin, clasping his fists together until they cracked.
Zhao Wuji had held back against Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others. But against Ye Zhiqiu, he intended to give him a good beating and vent the frustration in his heart.
"You're talking nonsense. I can still fight too." With a huge mouthful of watermelon stuffed in her cheeks, Ning Rongrong glared at Zhao Wuji and spoke unclearly.
Zhao Wuji could not help rolling his eyes.
Ye Zhiqiu also smiled and shook his head. This girl was quite stubborn. Her Soul Power was basically exhausted, and her legs were trembling so badly that she could barely stand, yet she was still so unyielding.
"Stop making trouble. Go watch with Xiao Wu and the others. I won't lose." Ye Zhiqiu pinched her smooth little cheek, his expression full of affection.
"All right." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a while, then left holding Ye Zhiqiu's watermelon. In this scorching weather, taking a bite of watermelon really was refreshing. Zhao Wuji unhappily raised his eyelids. "Finished discussing