Chapter 10: Growth I

Hai Rong was growing monstrously so much that it freaked Shirong,

'if this guy was to become the enemy of the whole world, if he was to enter the profound realm, he would. . . ahh thinking about it us getting me excited.'

Five years have passed since Rong got serious who his training and Shirong was running out of knowledge. Rong was a fast learner, he grabbed onto everything quite fast and was very innovative, Shirong had no other word for it except a master genius, a rare genius even among geniuses.

'After I teach him spirit art there will be nothing left to learn for him. Perhaps by then, it would be time for him to seek out his path of knowledge, but I'm confident with this level of his, he would be a headache for Makpa. . . haa Luo lei. . .'

The old man faced Rong who was already sleeping while maintaining equilibrium on one leg.

'Everything he does marvel me'

"Rongaaaaaaaa"

He opens his eyes in shock and fell to the ground,

"What is it old man. . .ahh seriously I was having a nice dream"

'Another thing that marvels me. . . his speech is so smooth, from age 3 he had started talking way smooth, he's cunning, innovative, very expressive. . . somethings makes me feel like I'm talking to an adult, are all kids suppose to be like this'

"Let's have a match Rongaa"

"Yo old man, I said don't call me Rongaa Rongaaa, you are making it sound way so local'

"is that something a seven years old should be concerned about?"

"Dunno, Don't care. . . So if I win will you let me out?....the fight..."

"You can never win."

"Last time I remember I almost knocked you to the ground"

"You cunning bastard you put a sleeping herb in my tea"

"Of course, old man you are too strong its only fair when I cheat"

"Eh..."

"now... what shall I do to win"

"Rongaa... why don't you believe in yourself"

"Thanks for the motivational speech but I'll pass"

"that's rude"

"do you mind, then let me go"

"Why?"

"uh-"

"Why do you wanna leave?"

"There's a whole big world waiting out there for me, who is supposed to be satisfied with living in a pile of rock"

"Rongaa isn't that too harsh. . . I've been living here all my life you know"

"uh-uh- grandpa, I'm so sorry... is what I wanted to say but it hung"

'Brat'

The old man placed his left hand at his back,

"Old man you'll be needing both hands this time around, the last time we fought was three years ago. . ."

"Are you not being too cocky?"

"I think I am, I feel I can beat you"

"What cunning method are you trying to use this time around?"

"Trust me and trust you..."