Lu Hao left just like that, but he left Fang Ping behind with endless thoughts.
Logically, Fang Ping should have been happy to receive Lu Hao's help. Yet Lu Hao's final words seemed to tear apart the assumptions Fang Ping had always held in his heart.
He could not help but begin wondering what the situation in the Earth Cave was like for Lu Hao to say such things.
Had he really been wrong?
Lu Hao did not know about Fang Ping's contemplation, nor did he know Fang Ping's plans. In any case, he was not short on 500 credits now, so he treated it as throwing 500 credits away.
If Fang Ping could enter the Earth Cave sooner, that would be a good thing. It would let him realize humanity's current plight sooner, understand the ruthlessness of the Earth Cave people, and wake up sooner to the fact that, for martial artists, strength was the most important thing.
Everything else was fleeting clouds.
When he arrived at the logistics department, Old Li was still lazily reclining in that lounge chair. He looked nothing like an expert capable of killing a Rank Eight with a single sword strike.
"Old Li, wake up."
Lu Hao waved a hand before Li Changsheng's eyes.
"Is 'Old Li' something you're allowed to call me?"
Li Changsheng widened his eyes and glared at Lu Hao.
"Fine, fine, Teacher Li, then. I'm here to exchange for some things."
Lu Hao said with a smile.
If I could beat you now, I'd have called you Old Li ages ago. But soon enough.
"I feel like you're thinking something improper."
"No, how could that be? All right, all right, I'm here to exchange for things. Teacher Li, aren't you opening the store?"
"Of course I am. How could