“Zheng-Fu! Zheng-Fu! Hey! Kid!”
Ah!!!
Jiang-Long saw that Zheng-Fu was absent-mindedly refusing to follow him, so he shouted several times until Zheng-Fu regained focus and responded.
“What’s wrong with you? Are you so nervous that you can’t walk?” Jiang-Long asked with a teasing tone.
“I’m just thinking about something. I’m sorry for wasting your time.” Zheng-Fu wasn’t nervous; he was just trying to keep things lighthearted. However, realizing he was delaying the group, he quickly apologized. Meanwhile, the other two young men who had joined them remained silent, nervous, their minds clearly occupied with the upcoming test.
“Come on! Hurry up and follow me, or we won’t make it in time for today’s test. It’s not just you guys taking the sect test—many others are participating today!” Jiang-Long urged them, not wanting to waste any more time.
“Hmm!!!”