"Xiaoru, I can't just sit here and wait. Let's start practice."
Seeing the Patroclus' power, Wang Tong's patience was wearing thin. He conceded that he would have only a slim chance of winning the fight if he were at 100%. Without a full recovery, Wang Tong doubted the fight would last long. It would be such a pity to end the fight after he had come so far.
"Hey, kiddo! You better lay low" Mr. Wannabe appeared out of nowhere.
"Master, your body needs to rest." Charcoal agreed.
"Do you think I can just sit and let myself be defeated? I will regret it for the rest of my life if I don't push myself now."
Ma Xiaoru was the only person who truly understood where Wang Tong came from. It would be a fight between the heir of Rilangalos and Blade Warrior. It was going to be a hell of a battle if Wang Tong did not fully recover by then.
