Die Young (3 in 1)

Since when did friendship plant itself so firmly in his heart?

Tang Ling barely had any idea.

At first, he was reluctant, but slowly and eventually, it seeped into his heart through the creaks and crevices. The process seemed slow, yet felt like an instant. Every one of their faces was branded deep in his heart.

As the sword flashed in front of his eyes, Tang Ling revealed a reminiscing smile.

There was Orston riding the king beast into the exam venue, munching on an apple with his bare chest, showing his family tattoo of a black sun.

Yu appearing coldly, stuttering as he tried to speak, and being dusty as he tossed the bag on the ground that proved his strength.

Beside him was Andy the talker. Andy was drooling over the apple Orston was eating.

Amir, whose eyes were like the beast, nervous, uncomfortable, and scared as he walked into the bloody cage with his head lowered.