Fang Ping was not surprised at all that Chen Long is now a Class 2. He only looked at Qing Niao. Fang Ping knew how painful this process was, but he did not feel envious.
"I want to be stronger."
"Yeah."
"You said that you're strong. Can strength really solve the problem?"
"What do you think?"
"I-I used to think so, but now, I'm not so sure…"
Chen Long took another sip of the White Peach wine. Fang Ping took a sip as well. It looked like he was feeling lost.
"No matter how strong he is, he's only one person. There are some things that I don't think one person can solve."
"Yeah."
"After graduating from the Silver Heron team three years later, I want to return to Fire Dragon City."
"Yes, very good."
"Fang Ping, do you still have the Flash Bomb Skill Crystal?"
"Yes, why?"
"When I think I'm qualified, I'll get it from you."
"What qualifications?"
