"Brother, don't think too much, you can wait for a hundred years for your brother's body!" Zhang Shi joked with a haha, but he was a little choked up at the end...
Fei Hong nodded with a smile, clasped his fist at Zhang Shi, and his heart swelled. A moment later, he turned around and left...
On the way to his home, Fei Hong shed tears silently. In the past two years, too many things had happened. Grandpa's death and the separation from Li Ling and Bai Daxia made him feel uncomfortable. The difference from Zhang Shi was like a blind medicine that finally drew his tears.
The first meeting they had in Luohan Town, when he returned the Xuan Tiejia to inform Zhang Shi, and then the encounter in Tianyuan City... and so on. Scene after scene flashed in Fei Hong's mind, and then fell to the ground with tears, just like, in honor of this sincere friendship.