Chapter 623 Potential

Even Fang Zhang's final kick, in Yi Long's opinion, Pang Zheng could have taken it completely unharmed!

This was the true strength of the top five in the Dark Division, and it was their confidence.

However, at this moment, he could not say so, whether for personal or public reasons. After all, Li Chonglou was indeed brought in by them. Although the rules were always like this, they also had a responsibility.

Even the most basic responsibility of informing the rules. Once responsibility fell on their Dragon Team, they would likely be reassigned.

Lei Feng's strength was originally stronger than him. If the team was reassigned at this moment, all the strongest combat power would definitely be assigned to Lei Feng.

This was naturally something Yi Long did not want to see.

From a personal perspective, in his eyes, Li Chonglou also had immense potential. He might not be comparable to Pang Zheng now, but Yi Long believed that as long as Li Chonglou was given time to grow, let alone Pang Zheng, even he or Lei Feng might be surpassed.

After all, Li Chonglou was still carrying a sacred beast. The identity of a sacred beast holder could allow him to have a powerful pet by his side from now on.

Therefore, Yi Long naturally hoped to protect Li Chonglou and cultivate him as his subordinate.

So, Yi Long did not speak at this moment.

His silence was undoubtedly a refutation of Lei Feng's words, but precisely because of his silence, Lei Feng could not say much more, although he was extremely displeased in his heart.

"Then let's wait until Pang Zheng wakes up. If this was a sneak attack, I hope you'll be sensible, Yi Long."

As Lei Feng spoke, he released his aura. Yi Long's expression changed slightly. If anyone else had provoked him like this, with his temper, he might have already lost his temper.

But Lei Feng's strength was greater than his, and they had some acquaintance, so Yi Long could only swallow this humiliation silently.

At this moment, the chief physician of the Dark Division, who was the best at medicine, also rushed over. After just one glance at Pang Zheng's injuries, he immediately and methodically arranged for everyone to begin a new round of treatment.

And the effect was very obvious. After only half an hour, Pang Zheng's eyelids moved, and he slowly woke up from his coma.

When he opened his eyes and saw Yi Long, his captain, and the chief physician by his side, he immediately understood what had happened.

However, when Lei Feng asked him about the specific situation, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said slowly, "Captain, do you think a newcomer could injure me if it wasn't a sneak attack?"

As soon as Pang Zheng said this, Yi Long's expression changed drastically.

And at the same time, on the other side of the Dark Division.

Li Chonglou, who had left the sandy area long ago, did not return to the lounge of Yi Long and the others. Pang Zheng, who had sought trouble for himself, was nothing more than a minor interlude for him.

Moreover, Li Chonglou felt that he had already held back. If it weren't for the fact that he was living under someone else's roof, the foul-mouthed Pang Zheng would definitely not have just suffered a small hole in his neck.

One of Li Chonglou's bottom lines was his family. He would never allow anyone to joke about it or say anything in front of him.

Wandering aimlessly at this moment, he arrived at another place with a special landscape.

It was a place similar to a clock tower, a two-story black building. A large clock was set up outside the second floor. With each tick of the second hand, Li Chonglou could clearly hear a crisp ticking sound.

The first feeling this black building gave him was solemnity.

Li Chonglou suddenly felt a hint of curiosity and walked in slowly.

This clock tower had no main entrance, and its interior could be seen from the outside. After Li Chonglou entered, he could see everything inside at a glance.

It was like a church. Seats were arranged at the entrance, and in the center of the innermost area, there was a circular platform. On the platform, there was a sculpture of something black.

And at this moment, an old man was kneeling under the circular platform, seemingly praying devoutly.

Perhaps Li Chonglou's footsteps startled him, and the old man suddenly turned his head slowly.

It was a benevolent face. Although it was full of wrinkles, Li Chonglou could still see kindness in his eyes.

"Sorry, I disturbed you." Li Chonglou politely bowed slightly and then planned to turn and leave.

However, the old man suddenly said, "Young man, you seem to have something on your mind. Would you like to come and pray too?"

Li Chonglou stopped and replied with a slight smile, "No need, old man. I don't believe in this."

A glint flashed in the old man's eyes as he looked at Li Chonglou. He suddenly stood up and beckoned to Li Chonglou, "Young man, don't rush off yet. Come and chat with this old man for a bit?"

As the old man spoke, he walked towards them. Li Chonglou was stunned for a moment. He looked carefully at the old man's eyes. After confirming that the other party had no other intentions, he nodded slightly.

When he walked closer, the old man first politely invited Li Chonglou to sit down, and then said, "Young man, are you also from Huaxia?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a flash of surprise appeared in Li Chonglou's eyes, because although the old man had white hair, both his facial structure and his blue eyes clearly indicated he was not from Huaxia.

So he didn't understand why the old man used the word "also."

Perhaps sensing Li Chonglou's confusion, the old man smiled and explained, "My name is Ya Hao. I went to your Huaxia with my parents when I was three years old. This name was given to me by you. I am only here now for some reason, to come back and retire. Otherwise, I think I would still be in Huaxia."

Li Chonglou understood immediately why he felt a faint sense of closeness when he saw him. The old man's kind smile was clearly a habit cultivated under Huaxia's culture.

It was a feeling that was difficult to describe. In any case, some people, although foreign in appearance, gave you a sense of familiarity with their every move.

So when the old man said this, Li Chonglou basically believed him.

The relationship between the two of them became much closer because of this.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Hello, my name is Li Chonglou," Li Chonglou introduced himself.

The old man suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you a newcomer this year?"

Li Chonglou nodded, but the old man suddenly frowned.

"Little Li, may I ask presumptuously about your strength? From what I know, this year's competition is more dangerous than ever before. If you're not up to it, don't force yourself. After all, life is long, and there's no hurry."

The old man said this with a hint of worry on his face, and this emotion was definitely not something that could be faked, at least not in front of Li Chonglou.

It was clear that the old man's words were entirely out of good intentions.