850 Counter Kill

"When did you get used to it?" Gao Peng asked Goldie.

"I don't remember. I've been fighting for so many years, through fire, electricity, and acid. I'll let you in on a secret: though this fire is powerful, it's not the most painful.

"And it's not just me who thinks so. It's the same for Fatty Big Sea, Desolion, the Dragon Ant, and the rest. Well, excluding Silly. That fool doesn't count. Even if it was a mere scratch, Silly would cry for a long time." Goldie noticed the change in Gao Peng's mood and immediately giggled. "Ah, Gao Peng, it doesn't hurt. We were all trained the hard way to reach God level."

"I'm sorry... I—" Gao Peng wanted to speak but stopped. He thought if he continued it would become very emotional, but if he would feel quite oppressed if he didn't share his thoughts.

"Gao Peng, if you feel sorry, you can join us in our fights after this one." Fatty Big Sea laughed. "Then we'll share our joy and pain."