"Do you think Brother Feng will be alright?"
Wang Sijie said with a worried expression.
At this moment, around Wang Sijie, aside from the slightly worried look on Fang Zhengrong's face,
neither Ouyang Hao nor Zhan Tianpeng, nor Guo Shaojie showed any sign of concern.
Seeing Wang Sijie's worried look, Ouyang Hao comforted him:
"I'll tell you sometime what Ancient Martial Arts really is."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Hao himself looked hopeful:
"Once you understand what Ancient Martial Arts is, you won't worry about Brother Feng like this anymore."
Hearing this, Wang Sijie looked towards the distant night scenery, half understanding, but his worries weren't eased by what Ouyang Hao said.
Instead, Wang Sijie started to feel guilty for not being able to help Lin Yi.
Reality is not like a game.
In the game, when transformed into Red Eyes, I could charge into battle for Lin Yi without hesitation.
But in reality?
