Outside White Dragon Lake, on the edge of the dense fog, Yue Zhenhua was anxiously pacing around.
Ma Yao was bringing him some food: "Master, please eat something."
"No, I won't eat! What am I supposed to eat? I'm not in the mood."
Yue Zhenhua knocked over the food. Ma Yao frowned in annoyance. He was tired of serving this domineering leader, whose temper had just gotten worse over time.
"What's taking Lin Zhen so long? The War God's Knockout is in three days. Isn't he planning to participate?"
"Maybe Lin Zhen is already dead inside." Ma Yao suggested.
"Impossible! Although Lin Zhen has been in there for a long time, I can feel he isn't dead. You wouldn't know, promotions to the Star Realm require opportunities. My opportunity lies with Lin Zhen. If he had died, I'd certainly feel something. But I'm not feeling any sort of relief. I can sense that he's still alive, and doing quite well."
