Seeing Luo Ming's firm and unquestionable expression, Liu Chan Yu understood that this was true. Just because of the face of a dynasty, Liu Chan Yu had lost a friend like this. Liu Chan Yu's heart was filled with unwillingness, but it was also filled with resentment.

He really hated himself for being so weak, hated himself for not even being qualified to see his friends.

At this moment, Liu Chan Yu's heart was burning with determination to become strong. An unprecedented sense of pride filled Liu Zhaoyi's entire body.

"Then, can I see Yun Luo again?"

Liu Chan Yu carefully tried to question Luo Ming. Even if he couldn't be friends anymore, he would at least have to see him one last time.

"Kid, you must understand that not meeting again is the best form of protection for both of you!"

A trace of anger that Luo Ming wished he could fail sounded out in Liu Chan Yu's heart.

"In the end, it's because you're too weak. You don't have the qualifications to get what you want right now."

"You're too weak …"

"You're too weak …"

These three words were like a poisonous needle that penetrated every inch of Liu Chan Yu's body. That sort of pain was difficult to describe with words.

"You can go!"

Luo Ming could not bear to look at Liu Chan Yu. In fact, he was very optimistic about him, but compared to that weak cloud from the Starfire Dynasty, Liu Chan Yu was not even worth a toe.

Liu Chan Yu silently turned around with his back hunched, as if he received a blow.

"Brat, you are unable to protect yourself now because you have offended someone you cannot afford to offend. So, you had better keep a low profile and take action."

"Finally, let me give you a word of advice. Cultivate with all your might and whoever has the toughest fist in this world will have the most voice. If you don't want to leave any regret in your life, then raise your strength!"

After saying that, Luo Ming left without looking back, leaving Liu Chan Yu quietly standing there by himself. His heart was slightly moved.

"Forget it. Training is the way to go. I'll go see Big Sister Hua Er first before starting to cultivate!"

After thinking it through, Liu Chan Yu's steps also became a lot lighter.

"Sigh, I hope this kid can cultivate to become famous!"

Luo Ming looked in the direction Liu Chan Yu left and said meaningfully.

"I believe him!"

Beside Romin, a slim figure that was around 1.78 meters tall appeared. She had a slender figure, straight and beautiful legs, and a protruding chest. A mature and attractive girl was speaking.

However, her body looked weak and her face was pale.

"Yunluo, are you feeling better?"

Luo Ming asked with concern in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine!"

"Cough, cough, cough …"

"You said it was nothing, but you're already coughing like this. Hurry up and go to your sleeping quarters to recuperate."

When Luo Ming saw Yun Luo's body like this, he couldn't bear to see it.

"But he …"

Yun Luo looked at Liu Chan Yu who had already left and said with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, that kid's talent is pretty good, and he's also a competitive type. He won't admit defeat." Maybe when you get married, he might actually come looking for you. "

In his heart, he wasn't optimistic about Liu Chan Yu. After all, while you are improving, others are also improving. This gap is very difficult to close, and it is very difficult to close this gap.

Yunluo nodded and left with Luo Ming.

After passing through a few streets, Liu Zhaoyi finally saw the huge signboard of the Liu Clan.

The crowd on the main street was still surging violently. Liu Chan Yu hadn't even set foot on the road when he was moved out by the crowd.

"I heard that Sister Hua'er will be leaving soon. I'll go see her and bring her a present."

Liu Chan Yu thought as he stepped into the Liu Clan's gate.