A Little Comprehension

Blood still dripped from it. The flesh gave off the chilling aura of a ferocious beast, and its nails were sharp and dazzling.

The entire claw was wrapped in silver scales that gleamed with the luster of raw iron.

A dragon claw!

Ji Xing was shocked, and Ji Ling was slightly taken aback as well. After his shock, Ji Wei frowned, then ground his teeth.

That brat was fucking petty!

Taking this dragon claw meant they had completely boarded his pirate ship and set themselves against the True Dragon Clan.

Yet after a long silence, Ji Wei loosened his fist, which had nearly been clenched to the point of breaking, and said, "Put it away... no, roast it and eat it right now!"

That night, thunderous booms rang out one after another from Ji Wei's courtyard.

Ji Xing, who had immersed himself in the profound meaning of the Fist Technique and could not pull himself free, and Ji Ling, the girl in the pink dress, were both as fired up as though they had been injected with chicken blood, throwing punch after punch without pause.

They discovered that the profound meaning Ye Qiu had written down was simple and clear. It reduced complexity to simplicity and was far easier to comprehend than the family's obscure secret arts.

Moreover, after eating the dragon claw, their bodies burned with terrifying heat. If they did not practice their punches, they simply could not endure it.

Even Ji Wei had become immersed in that profound meaning, constantly pondering it, feeling as though a door to a new world had been thrown open.

That brat really fucking had a brain!

Meanwhile, Ye Qiu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

It was not until the next morning that Ye Qiu opened his eyes, washed up,