"Senior Brother… I—" Ling Yichen was stunned after he heard Fu Chengyu's words. He stuttered and was unable to finish his sentence.
"How could I not tell the matters of your heart?" asked Fu Chengyu with a smile. "Go on, work hard on your cultivation. The competition is about to start very soon."
"All right. Thank you, Senior Brother," expressed Ling Yichen sincerely after taking a deep breath.
"Between you and I who are brothers, there is no need for thanks," replied Fu Chengyu with a smile. To Fu Chengyu, "brother" was a word only Ling Yichen had the right to bear. As for those other Imperial Brothers of his, there had never been the least bit of brotherly love between them. "However, you need to be extremely careful. Don't be overanxious to succeed," cautioned Fu Chengyu. He still could not be assured and instructed Ling Yichen once again.
"All right. I got it. Be rest assured, Senior Brother," said Ling Yichen as he nodded with a solemn expression.
