Fang Ping felt a little helpless. Andre was right. As long as he did not die, he could be saved, but the pain would not disappear.
These two were both ruthless people.
"Did anything happen back there?" Andre asked.
"Nothing."
Fang Ping gave a simple explanation. Actually, it was not a big deal. It was just eating and drinking.
"Nothing happened? I see."
"Ah, what?"
Looking at Andre, he seemed to have understood something.
"Do you know why I provoked the Elves?"
"Aren't your hands itching? It's not your first time doing such a thing," Fang Ping replied.
"Of course, I do want to fight, but it's also thanks to Miss Elsa. She specifically looked for me last night."
"Did Miss Elsa ask you to do this?"
"That's right. From the looks of it, it's a matter of showing our strength to the Elves. No wonder Teacher Elsa chose me. As expected, I'm the strongest in the Elite Team."
