"I… I didn't mean it like that!" Little Fatty argued, sounding wronged. "I just meant that the gap between us and Xu Luo is getting wider and wider. If we don't work hard to catch up, we'll be left completely in the dust!"
"Heh, then work hard," Huangfu Chongzhi said lightly, giving Little Fatty a wry glance.
Little Fatty sighed to himself. 'We've been brothers for so many years,' he thought. 'We know each other inside and out. They understand what I really meant. This explanation… it's just to make myself feel a little better.'
In truth, watching Xu Luo's current progress, Little Fatty felt a sliver of jealousy.
Although he had always been happy to follow Xu Luo's lead, what he admired most was Xu Luo's intellect. In terms of strength, Little Fatty had always felt quite superior.
