He raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Is one day enough? How about I give you a few more days to recover."
"If you're willing to give it, I won't refuse."
He won't give them that much time to recuperate.
The main thing is he doesn't have time to waste on them!
"Alright, the day after tomorrow, what will we compete in?"
Ruan Tianling showed his white teeth, raised his hand, and clenched his fist, "Of course, we'll compete with fists!"
The simplest way for men to solve problems is through fists.
Whoever's fist is harder is the stronger one.
Nangong Xu looked at him with disdain, "Hope you have some skills, don't disappoint me by then!"
After speaking, he abruptly turned off the video—
"Cough, cough..." Ruan Tianling coughed a few times uncomfortably.
"Woo woo..." Jian Yufei made a sound to catch his attention.
Ruan Tianling looked at her and tried to prop himself up, but had no strength at all, and it took several attempts before he managed to stand.
