A few minutes ago,
"No, I won't be a second generation. And how do you even ask me to do something so embarrassing?" Johnny shook his head and directly rejected little black advice. He couldn't help but look at the sword in his hand with disgust on his face.
He didn't expect little black would say something like that. I mean, people should instead tell him to work hard but here, his own sword is telling him to be a second-generation, using his background. Not to mention, his mother just asked him to get stronger on his own.
"And mother just told me not to rely on my big brother." Speaking of this, he stopped talking about it. After all, he has no reason to continue talking about it. But just when he was about to walk out, he heard the anxious shout from little black.
"Young master, don't you want to surpass little lord?"
