Hearing Nie Yi's voice, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel excited.
Angry Dragon?
Yet, Zhang Fan hesitated again.
The attribute increases from his training were becoming increasingly weak.
Even if he spent a whole day training, it might not be enough to break through his limits. The strength he gained from five months at the Devil's Training Camp, nearly two hundred points, compared to the ninety points from over six months in the Dragon Group reserves, was a huge gap.
What's more, his intelligence, spirit, and constitution attributes had completely stagnated.
Is it even necessary to join the Angry Dragon Forces?
Besides, a year had passed, and he was already impatient to go to Capital City.
His mother was still waiting for him there!
After some thought, Zhang Fan finally gave his reply.
"Sorry! I'm afraid I can't go,"
Having said that, he waved to Jiang Min'er and the others: "Check your gear, behead!"
Seeing this scene, Black Shark almost popped his eyes out in disbelief.
