After walking down the hill, Fang Hong ran into someone he hadn't expected.
Ye Hua was wearing a faint smile as he stretched out his hand to him. "Nicely done, Ade." The young man with the sword was standing off to the side as well. Getting praise from his idol still gave Fang Hong a little pleasant surprise, but after what happened with Fanric—somehow, that feeling had already faded a lot compared to before.
He looked at that hand. Ye Hua's gaze was filled with expectation as he smiled and asked, "Ade, have you ever thought about joining us?"
Fang Hong shook his head lightly.
Ye Hua chuckled, drew his hand back, and said, "I was prepared for that, but I still couldn't resist giving it a try..."
"Great God Ye Hua..."
