"It's not too late now."
"Speak properly, everyone." Li Xiang glanced at everyone. "This time you all went home for a great rest, but I was exhausted."
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility."
"Your abilities aren't small either; each of you is a leader in your field."
Li Xiang's guidance team, anyone from it is elite-level, of course, except for Sun Zhidong.
Only he thinks he's an elite. After all, he considers himself a martial arts prodigy, one in a million. But later, he felt his talent might not be enough as he watched videos and practiced martial arts, yet never quite got the hang of it.
Everyone hadn't seen each other for a week, and they were chatting when Director Fan joined in.
"Director Fan is here too."
"Did everyone have a good rest?"
"I didn't get any rest."
Li Xiang pouted, expressing his discontent.
"Going to the Capital City didn't satisfy you? I saw a group of Peking University juniors chasing after you."
