C17 (1/2)

Fang Zishu did not show any intention of thanking his big brother. He stood up and patted the dirt off his body before looking at Fang Ziwen calmly. ”Are you following me?”

”Little Book, your temper hasn't changed at all.”

Fang Ziwen smiled bitterly, ”I'm your big brother after all, and I even saved your life in time. Don't you have any words of thanks?”

”If you need any thanks? What is the meaning of that nonsense to a young master like you? ”

Fang Zishu's sharp eyes looked straight at Fang Ziwen, as if to pierce through his heart: ”Speak, why are you here? What is the purpose of following me? Whose arrangements? ”

Fang Ziwen shook his head with a bitter smile, ”Alright, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as your big brother. But when you travel in the martial arts world, you shouldn't easily take someone as your confidant or as your confidante. Otherwise, you'll be sold off and someone else will pay you back!”

”What do you mean!”

Fang Zishu's gaze instantly became passionate, but his heart was thumping loudly. He had a bad premonition.

”Let's go, this place is very eerie. After staying here for so long, even my mood is not good. This is not the place to talk.”

He wanted to follow, but he was afraid that if he did so, a part of his heart would be smashed into smithereens. It was only when Fang Ziwen's figure disappeared into the darkness that Fang Zishu stomped his feet in anger and quickly caught up.

The trees outside the cave were lush and verdant, and the sun was shining brightly. The depressed and depressing atmosphere in the cave just now had been completely swept away. He felt a lot more at ease.

Fang Ziwen stood on a huge rock near the cliff, looking into the distance. His eyes were calm, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

”You can say it now!”

Fang Zishu's expression was cold, and his slightly heaving chest revealed that he was not as calm as he appeared to be.

”Eldest Young Master, that person's movement technique is very strange, and he's very familiar with the surrounding terrain. I couldn't catch up to him and only crippled one of his legs.”

Blacky's robust figure suddenly scuttled out from the nearby woods. Its speed and strength reminded him of a cheetah in the forest.

”So be it.”

Fang Ziwen did not seem to mind that he did not manage to catch the old god. He turned and smiled, ”Little Book, it's time for us to leave. We also have our own missions, we can't stay by your side anymore. We need to be careful in the future!”

”Where are you going?”

Fang Zishu's expression changed, and a trace of reluctance appeared in his heart.

Fang Ziwen naturally saw the change in his younger brother's heart and said happily: ”Others are worried about the mission that the old gramps has assigned me, so he insisted that I make a move. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with your goal.”

”Your friend is here. We should leave as well!”

”My friend?”

Fang Zishu turned his head and saw the figure of a young man walking over from afar.

”Why are you …”

Fang Zishu had wanted to ask his big brother about this, but by the time he turned around, his big brother and Little Black had already disappeared from sight.

After not seeing each other for three years, their strength seemed to have increased a lot!

Fang Zishu clenched his fist, and the young man's figure appeared before him.

”Child book! It's great that you're fine! ”