Yi Zheng looked at that empty rocking chair, his mind filled with question marks, while he also complained, "It's never early or late, but just now it had to be gone. If it weren't for my cleverness, I'd have been chopped to death already."
It seems that clinging to a stronger leg isn't reliable, and the Book Mountain isn't safe either. If I want to survive, I must rely on myself.
I can't be reckless anymore, improving my strength is more important than anything."
Thinking this, Yi Zheng jumped onto Sun Jinyan's rocking chair, preparing to sit cross-legged for cultivation.
At this moment, he totally lost the mood to play, only wanted to work hard, break through, and then turn around and hang that woman up on a tree for a whipping!
How crazy can a rabbit be when it feels unsafe?
Just look at Yi Zheng's past to know.
While Yi Zheng sat on the rocking chair, he did not immediately enter the state of enlightenment; instead, he began to analyze today's battle.
