"That's right."
"I chose you to be Successor, but I didn't mean to kill you."
"Let's chat together when we wake up and communicate our feelings. Why are you always pretending to be dizzy here?"
Yu Mo looked at Zong Ren with a smile, and then pointed to the chair beside him. "Sit down and chat. The ground is cold and it's easy to catch a cold."
Zong Ren looked at his miserable legs and his body that was weak due to hunger, and finally his eyes fell faintly on Yu Mo.
"Aren't you going to give me this little face?"
Yu Mo's smile gradually faded, and he looked at Zong Ren with a half-smile, and his tone became a little colder.
"What Light Group wants is a tough character and not afraid of hardships."
"If I'm disappointed in you..."
Before Yu Mo could say anything, Zong Ren took a deep breath, supported the ground with his hands, turned over violently, then climbed a few meters on the ground, grabbed the chair, supported himself with his hands, and sat down on the chair again.
Only a few meters away, Zong Ren was already sweating profusely and panting.
"That's right!"
"I am the former person in charge of Light Group, and you are the next person in charge of Light Group."
"So we are equal."
"You sit on the floor and I sit on a chair, is that okay?"
"If you tell me, others will think that I bully you, suppress newcomers, and hold on to Light Group's rights and don't want to let go."
Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction, and his tone became gentle again. He also pushed Wheelchair closer. "Look, my leg is only injured, but my leg is gone."
"This is not good."
"Inheritance must be carried out thoroughly."
"How about..."
Yu Mo's eyes fell on Zong Ren's legs.
Zong Ren felt a little chilly all over for no reason. He shook his head decisively and said seriously, "What you inherit is the spirit and inheritance. There is no need to inherit the body!"
"Tsk..."
Yu Mo shook his head sadly and stopped talking.
"Your first mission, successfully completed."
"Now, warrior, please perform the second mission!"
His expression gradually became serious, and he even looked a little passionate.
Zong Ren is confused.
Confused indeed.
I just completed my first mission last night despite the pain that was worse than death.
The injury hasn't healed yet, and it's hard to walk.
The second mission is coming now?
Crazy!
Huo Huo people are not so Huo Huo!
His eyes were wide open and he stared intently at the man sitting on the Wheelchair with a devilish smile on his face. He was speechless for a moment.
"My injury hasn't healed yet and I can't walk."
Zong Ren pointed to his legs.
"Oh, this is easy to handle."
Yu Mo's smile remained unchanged, he turned his head and shouted towards the door again.
Recently, Yu Mo's words seem to be the truth to Confucian Scholar. Every time he listens to them, he feels full of rewards. So the moment Yu Mo's voice fell, Confucian Scholar rushed into the room and looked at Yu Mo expectantly.
"Can you please help him treat his leg?"
"His leg hurts and he is seriously troubled by it. If you can help him relieve the pain, he will be grateful to you."
Yu Mo pointed at Zong Ren's legs and said in a gentle voice.
Confucian Scholar looked at it subconsciously, and after observing it for a few seconds, he smiled confidently, "This is easy to handle, and it will be cured in a moment!"
As he spoke, Confucian Scholar directly rolled up his sleeves, energy surging in his hands.
Zong Ren looked at Confucian Scholar's hands and was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank. When he looked at Confucian Scholar again, his eyes were filled with shock and he wanted to say something.
But when he looked at Yu Mo behind Confucian Scholar, who was smiling and silent, Zong Ren suppressed the words in his mouth and did not dare to speak.
"Senior, there is no need to completely cure it."
"Just cure half of it."
"In this way, his touch will be given to you in two times, and your Incense will be more."
Yu Mo sat behind Confucian Scholar and spoke softly.
Confucian Scholar's eyes lit up. "Yes, that's what happened!"
"Although I can't hurt him myself and then heal him."
"But I can divide it into several treatment sessions while helping to heal the injury!"
"You can make a lot more money this way!"
"You are still smart!"
Confucian Scholar was a little surprised. He turned around and looked at Yu Mo and praised him. Then he rubbed his hands and walked excitedly towards Zong Ren, trying hard to maintain a crazy smile on his face.
Of course, in Confucian Scholar's own opinion, this smile is very friendly.
"This...Human Race."
"Don't worry, I'm very kind and I'm a good person."
"Please let me help you!"
Confucian Scholar is getting closer and closer to Zong Ren.
If Zong Ren hadn't seen the big world himself and Life and Death had wandered around many times, he would have been frightened by this scene.
Confucian Scholar opened his hands and slowly touched Zong Ren's legs.
Energy surges.
Wisps of violent energy penetrated into the blood vessels along Zong Ren's skin, and continued to flow in the meridians of his legs.
Yes, this energy is not gentle at all!
Very manic!
Obviously, before Confucian Scholar lost his memory, the route he took was not so friendly.
This kind of pain was even far greater than when Yu Sheng stopped his bleeding yesterday. Even a person like Zong Ren who was used to enduring pain couldn't help but let out a scream.
The most difficult thing was that with the energy stimulating his nerves, even fainting became a luxury for him.
Confucian Scholar looked at Zong Ren's appearance and was startled for a moment. He looked at Yu Mo with some confusion. "Am I... the treatment method is wrong?"
"He seemed to be in pain."
Yu Mo sat aside and was a little amazed, but he shook his head without hesitation. "No, senior, he is enjoying it!"
"Have fun doing it!"
"From his meeting with you yesterday, you should be able to guess that he likes this kind of pain."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to destroy his legs!"
"If you don't believe it, feel it carefully..."
"Is there the smell of Incense floating in the air?"
Yu Mo's words are extremely sincere.
Confucian Scholar was startled for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes in surprise. "I feel it. Sure enough, he is very grateful to me!"
After getting the correct answer, Confucian Scholar increased the amount of energy again.
Yu Mo looked at this scene thoughtfully.
"So..."
"His Awakening Object, is it Idealism..."
"As long as you are firm in your heart, you can see something and even feel it..."
"Brainwash yourself and become stronger..."
"As expected of Ninth Awakening's Awakening Object."
For a moment, Yu Mo looked at the back of Confucian Scholar, filled with wonder.