Jiang Ming: "Get to the point!"
Wang Fatty: "Very good, extremely good! I can eat so much now without gaining weight. My strength is improving rapidly. I think I'll be able to reach the Martial Realm of the Third Level within half a year at most."
Jiang Ming: "That's good. When you get to university, be sure to report your special abilities so you can get more resources for cultivation."
Wang Fatty: "Got it! Ming, I'm counting on you for my future happiness!"
Jiang Ming: "Heh, I've just comprehended a curse. Want me to try it on you, so your spear will never stand tall again?"
Wang Fatty: "Damn, you're ruthless!"
They chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
