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Although this matter was not his fault alone.
However, the other party didn't seem to mind, raising a hand and clapping it on his shoulder before teasingly looking at him, "Kid, I like you, that's how it should be." If it were him, he would have killed the other party if a comrade had died.
In this world, there is nothing more important than one's own brothers; as a member of Ying Sun, one must have such awareness.
Moreover, had he not gone easy on him just now, this rookie would have needed another two years to even think of subduing him.
Hearing his forthright words, Zhou Yujun couldn't help but smile forcibly, a mixture of helplessness and speechlessness, but as long as the other party didn't mind, it was fine; those around them, including members of Ying Sun, did seem to enjoy a good laugh.
At this moment, the earlier atmosphere of sorrow and anger had entirely vanished; it was finally over.
Afterwards.