The livestream suddenly switched to the edge of the training ground.
"Erlong..."
Tang Si and Zhao Wuji were sparring on the training ground when Flender, who was watching from the side, suddenly spoke.
"Flender, what is it?"
Flender fell silent for a long time before continuing, "Do you think... we were wrong?"
That simple question plunged Liu Erlong into silence.
On the stage, Tang Si used his Self-Created Soul Skill, the Candle Dragon Spear Technique, to suppress Zhao Wuji completely.
Below the stage, Flender and Liu Erlong were silent for a long while. Liu Erlong finally sighed. "Sigh... Flender, do you think Yu Xiaogang really is someone who chases fame and reputation?"
Flender gave a bitter laugh. "Who knows? Fate really plays tricks on people."
"Could it be that it wasn't fate playing tricks, but that Yu Xiaogang had read too many books and was just too good at fooling people?"
"Hahaha..." There was bleakness in Flender's laughter. "Sigh, that's what I get for being uneducated."
Liu Erlong did not laugh. She consoled him, "Maybe it has nothing to do with how educated someone is. Look at Bibi Dong. Wasn't she also fooled terribly by Yu Xiaogang?"
"Sigh... true."
After a long pause, Flender asked, "Erlong, do you still have feelings for Xiaogang?"
"I don't know."
Liu Erlong gave an ambiguous answer. Yet, she had once been so certain. Now, the three words "I don't know" already meant there was nothing left.
Flender understood. His heart stirred as he tentatively asked, "Erlong... we..."
"Flender!"
Liu Erlong suddenly interrupted him. "You may not know this, but when Tang Si was only thirteen, I... I went to his room in the middle of the night."
"What?"
Liu Erlong took a deep breath and continued, "But he didn't want me! He kicked me