"Remember this: in this life, you may have close friends, brothers who share life and death with you, and perhaps mentors who value you... but they can't possibly be by your side every single moment."
"You have to learn to think!"
"You can't need someone else to remind you about everything!"
"Someone once told me that when you no longer need others to remind you, you'll be only one step away from success."
At the end, his face turned solemn. "Remember that!"
Teng Zifeng said, "Got it, big brother!"
The old man and the old woman looked at each other.
This was the first time they had ever seen this kind of teaching method. So direct, so effective.
Only... it wasn't something an average person could accept.
Gradual guidance was the better strategy.
Wang Sheng really did feel a bit like a mentor, and just as he was about to say a few more words—
Several fluctuations of Soul Power appeared nearby and began closing in around them.
One glance was enough to tell they had ill intentions.
He couldn't help looking at Hua Liu, because after thinking it over, it seemed that ever since coming to this world, the only grudge he had formed was with the Evil Spirit Masters' Holy Cult.
Of course, there was also the Zhang Family.
But the Zhang Family's strongest member, Zhang Wei, had already been slapped into a wall and killed by him.
Where would they get such a big lineup?
Hua Liu: "..."
To be honest, in his heart, Wang Sheng was an existence like a demon god.
Being stared at by Wang Sheng now, cold sweat immediately broke out on him.
He asked, trembling a little, "M-M-Master, what's wrong?"
"Master!"
The old man and old woman exchanged a glance. That form