Xiao Fan turned his head and gave Zhou Yang a cold stare.
"I really don't know how you're so lucky. Even after those injuries, you managed to recover. But I'm afraid, Heaven only grants you once. Cherish it."
Zhou Yang was much elder than Xiao Fan, nearly fifty and had always intentionally suppressed Xiao Fan in this unit, unwilling to let the Xiao Family any opportunity.
Aspiring for becoming a legend? How overconfident!
Every time he saw Xiao Fan fail, he felt elated. When he heard Xiao Fan had wrecked his training, he even went out to drink and celebrate.
As long as he was there, the Xiao family would never have their day!
"What does it have to do with you? A fifty-year-old man, still no progress, are you so proud of yourself?"
Xiao Fan did not mince words and directly rebuked, "I'm afraid even until your retirement, you'll just the same. Dreaming of climbing higher by suppressing others? Just give up that thought!"
