The banquet to welcome Qin Feng back finally drew to a close with his simple yet incredibly weighty promise.
The group didn't drink or celebrate excessively any longer, because they all knew a great battle was imminent. They had to be in peak condition.
At the entrance of Taotie Residence, the group exchanged simple goodbyes.
"Boss, see you at the arena tomorrow! I'll be there cheering you on!"
Lei Meng pounded his chest forcefully, producing a muffled THUMP THUMP.
"Old Qin, I've bet all my spending money for the month on you making the top three. Don't make me end up sleeping on the streets!"
Xiong Yanfu still wore his usual cheeky grin, but the trust in his eyes was unmistakable.
"Do your best, and stay safe."
Tiemu's words were, as always, concise yet filled with concern.
Qin Feng nodded to each of them in turn.
Finally, his gaze fell upon Shi Potian.
The gaze of this aloof, close friend was incredibly complex at that moment.
