After all, deep down, he had always believed that if he did not reclaim his lost dignity, no one would be able to trust him in the days ahead. So many of his little brothers depended on him for a full meal—how could he possibly slack off? Everything he had today had been fought for with his own two hands. If it were all destroyed now,
No matter how exhausted he was at night, he would not be able to sleep. Ye Wenjun's plan had once been simple: rise to the top of the rankings, then use his power and reputation to continuously recruit disciples into his sect for training.
By then, would those people not be entirely at his disposal? If he could use them to bring down Saint Lord Taichu, it would be effortless. He would not even need to expend much strength to accomplish it with ease.
But then again, when those so-called juniors were willing to follow someone, there was a good chance it was because they trusted that person's character. They believed that person to be exceptional in every respect.
After Tieqiu returned home alone, he was actually going back together with his girlfriend.
So whenever they encountered danger along the way, he naturally had to step up and say a few words for her.
Besides, she was his girlfriend. Was it not perfectly logical for a man to protect a woman?
What was more, most street thugs these days had no restraint once they started fighting. They would not stop until they had beaten you into submission. One of the thugs said to Tieqiu, "I never expected someone as ugly as you to have such a beautiful girlfriend. I really didn't see that coming."
"If you let me hug your girlfriend, I'll let you