He left Lan Ling's notebook in his bedroom. Yang Ming planned to return to her during the next holiday. Now he had a more important thing to do.
Yang Ming looked at the time, and it was about the time to visit Fang Tian. Yang Ming was full of excitement and admiration. The King of Assassins! That was such an impactful and cool name!
Yang Ming didn't drive today instead he went there by train. It wasn't that Yang Ming didn't want to drive, but he was afraid that Zhang Bing would suspect something if he went out too frequently with Zhang Bing's car.
So Yang Ming decided to buy a car quickly. It would be inconvenient for him not to have one.
Dong Jun had already arrived by the time Yang Ming came to Fang Tian's house. Dong Jun nodded to Yang Ming. "Junior apprentice, you're here."
"Junior apprentice?" Yang Min sweated. "Such a term is so ambiguous. It sounds like Zhu Bajie [1]."