"You can't say that. Powerful people always have special thoughts." Tao Cheng tried to defend Lin Yi. "This is just a matter of personal interest. We don't have the right to say anything about it."
Wang Bingyu remained silent, but she turned her head and glanced at the piglet inside the house and the bottle next to it. She felt like she had become disconnected from society.
"I'm very curious. How did such a person learn how to exert force in his dantian?"
"Maybe he's a genius. Let's not dwell on it. Let's talk to him first and see what the situation is."
"Let's go fishing."
Under Yang Guangxia's call, the group prepared to go out and fish for a while before coming back for dinner.
"What are you doing? Are you going fishing with it?" Liang Ruoxu pointed at the piglet in Lin Yi's arms.
"It's just been born a few days ago. It still has to drink milk. Otherwise, it'll cry out at home."
Liang Ruoxu, "…"
Tao Cheng, …
