"Why are you all so aggressive?"
Ling Feng looked frustrated.
Wang Dashan being angry was understandable, but he wasn't familiar with Yan Fei. Why did this guy seem like he had taken some kind of crazy pill, spraying all his frustration at him?
"Teacher Yan is right; unless you can beat Ye Chen today, don't even think about eating or playing games."
Wang Dashan said forcefully.
He suddenly realized that since advice and provocation were useless, it was better to follow Yan Fei's approach—force Ling Feng to accomplish something. If he didn't, then no games, and not even meals. He couldn't believe that this wouldn't change Ling Feng's attitude towards cultivation.
"If I don't eat, where will I get the strength to fight him?"
Ling Feng shook his head. Eating was a big deal and shouldn't be interrupted for a mere sparring session, especially since Ye Chen was deliberately causing trouble.
