Feng Yixiu was silent for a moment and continued: "You don't understand, my goal is not limited to this."
Si Fan laughed and continued: "All the pain in this world is the same reason, that is, the strength can't keep up with your ambitions. You want to win the championship of the Central China League, and then find that you may not be able to do it?"
Feng Yixiu looked at each other in surprise and said with a smile: "Yes! I really want to win the championship in the Central China League, but I found this to be more difficult than I thought. I may not really have this strength."
Si Fan's brow furrowed and looked at Feng Yixiu with an inconceivable expression, as if sitting beside him was not Feng Yixiu, but another person.
"Is this the same style I know?" Si Fan said incredulously.
"What's wrong? Am I different from before?" Feng Yixiu frowned, curious.
"Remember the first time I saw you, although you were not of high rank, but what kind of spirit was that even arrogant, even if you are not the war spirit king, why? Now it's so scary? This isn't the style I know too!" Si Fan said repeatedly.
Feng Yixiu smiled and said: "It may be that the burden on my shoulders is too heavy! Before I lost, I lost, but I lost my life. I don't care, but now I lose and I lose the world! I Can't afford to lose!"
Si Fan paused, then smiled: "I feel a little bit like you. Before I met the blue speech, I felt that there was nothing in the world worth fighting for and being attached to. I didn't even care about my own life. , But now..."
"I can understand your thoughts. Without Yu'er, I'm afraid I won't be so eager to become stronger and not so eager for this champion. But my strength doesn't seem to allow me to do this... Feng Yixiu said that there was a little hesitation in his eyes.
"I don't dare to guarantee other things, but regarding talent and strength, I believe no one will be better than you. You must not be arrogant!" Si Fan patted Yi Feng's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly: "What a gift! Are you talking about the Yulin Python that people call the Abandoned War Spirit?"
Si Fan stared at Feng Yixiu's eyes and said earnestly: "If the colorful Jade Lin Pythons are all called waste war spirits, then all war spirits in the whole world can be thrown into the garbage heap! What's more, you still have potential The strongest wood-based war spirit, the thorny demon!"
Feng Yixiu froze for a while and smiled, "This Qingci sister really tells you everything!"
Si Fan shook his head: "Even if she didn't say it, I can analyze it!"
Feng Yixiu's pupil shrank suddenly, and said in surprise: "Can you see this?"
"That's nature! If ordinary Yulin snakes can evolve into super-perfect war spirits, they won't be recognized as waste war spirits! So your war spirit must not be an ordinary waste war spirit, but a legend. The first war spirit used by the middle and early generations of the Holy Spirit King!" Si Fan cut the railway.
"Then how do you know that I own the thorny devil?" Feng Yixiu asked quickly.
"Qing Ci told me!" Si Fan took his face for granted.
"Cut! I thought you guessed it!" Feng Yixiu was disappointed.