Ning Zhiquan smiled. "Brother Hex, Wang Meng isn't here yet."
"If you hadn't mentioned him, I'd have forgotten he even existed. Oh well, let's just ignore him."
A glimmer of anticipation flashed through Ma Tian'Er's eyes. "Brother Hex, let's just wait a bit longer. The one-year mark is tomorrow, after all. I think Wang Meng will come."
"Hehe, since Junior Sister Ma says so, we'll wait a bit more."
Li Tianyi leaned back in his chair with one leg crossed over the other. He had also been training desperately, but he ignored all recruitment offers from factions, regardless of their strength. It wasn't that he looked down on the power of the factions; he simply had no interest.
Suddenly, Ma Tian'Er's eyes lit up. She heard a familiar set of footsteps outside.
'There was a time,' Ma Tian'Er thought, 'when I believed I could face this calmly. Times had changed, everything around me had changed, and so I should have changed too.'
