"Hmm! It's exactly as you say; I have been cultivating for 2 days, and today would be the third day of cultivation," Pan Long said, counting on his fingers and answering with certainty.
"Just let me die!" Jiang Feng completely lost his mind.
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he had indeed been nearly defeated by someone who had only learned for 2 days, which made him feel like there was no more hope left in his life.
"Brother Feng, can I call you 'bro?' Hurry up and train me, make me stronger," Jiang Feng, in desperation, recalled Ye Feng's earlier suggestion and immediately clung to Ye Feng's legs, begging piteously.
"Fair enough... fair enough...," Ye Feng said with a smile narrowing his eyes, and repeated his earlier offer, "If you and your wife are willing to help me take down Hong Dong's gang on Hong Kong Island, then everything is negotiable; otherwise, forget it!"