'I originally thought it was just because of his Talent, but now it seems...'
'He's also working hard enough.'
'…Alright, so he's not leaving any room for the rest of us, huh?'
'To have such great Talent, and still work so hard?'
A sense of urgency suddenly welled up in Zhou Xing's heart…
'…Could it be that in a little while, I really won't be able to beat my own junior brother?!'
'That would be so embarrassing!'
At this thought, all sleepiness vanished in an instant!
Zhou Xing decided to stretch his limbs, then went outside and began his own Standing Pile practice.
Hearing the movement beside him, Qin Fang turned his head to look and greeted him, "Senior Brother?"
"Mm, ahem, I didn't expect you to be so diligent... Very good. Focus on your Standing Pile. I'm going to start my practice as well."
Zhou Xing nodded, putting on the air of a senior brother.
Qin Fang didn't suspect a thing. He nodded and continued his Standing Pile with his whole body and mind…
