Looking at each other, Ning Feng slowly tilted his head.

Training?

When he heard this sentence, surprisingly, Ning Feng did not feel angry.

Perhaps he had already guessed this development in his heart, so he just sighed deeply.

He felt a little tired.

"ha……"

Do it again?

Should everyone say this once to such a condescending guy?

No longer caring about his current image, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"I don't know if there is something wrong with you..."

With his eyes closed, he recalled the impressions of the powerful men he met during this period, and sighed:

"You guys, all of you, are so willful!"

You legends, even those above legends, are all control monsters.

The plan must be carried out according to their vision, otherwise it will fail.

There can be no mistakes in the development of things.

The most important thing is that they don't care about the feelings of the weak and the chess pieces in their plan.

Act wantonly.

Naked arrogance.

For this situation, they call it "the privilege of the strong."

Ah, no!

Only my little cutie Shireen reveals a unique fragrance.

Of course, Ning Feng actually knew very well that he was actually the same person.

His desire to control the situation also reached a somewhat pathological level.

It is precisely because of this that he hates such "strong men" even more.

When Ning Feng didn't know Ariana that well, he overestimated his ability to "resist" her arrangements for him.

Maybe she had her own ideas, maybe she was doing it for his own good.

But Ning Feng hated this feeling of being clearly arranged.

Very unhappy.

So, he raised the sword in his hand towards the angel and asked coldly:

"I said...who needs you to train?"

Who are you?

Do I know you well?

"And to take a step back, even if you want to temper me, why would you involve Margaret?"

How innocent is Margaret?

Without Margaret, Ning Feng would have woken up, but the time it would take would have been crushing.

It was Margaret's choice of self-sacrifice that allowed him to return to the real world ahead of schedule.

In this trial about the fall, she was the first to make an act of redemption.

But now, Ning Feng was redeemed, and he wanted to seek an explanation for her.

Even if your own strength is so weak and powerless compared to the other party.

But Ning Feng still resisted.

Because of the tone in his heart, and because he knew that the other party would not really do anything to him.

Since the other party is not really disadvantageous to me and is still using "tempering" as an excuse, then there is still room for change.

What he has to do is to get the explanation and respect he wants within this category.

However, the angel was not angry at the mortal who pointed the sword at him.

She just stared at Ning Feng's hand holding the sword, her expression appearing dazed for a moment.

Cecilia never thought that one day she would be pointed at by the sword she had blessed.

This experience is really strange.

and……

"He has your approval?"

"[Words of Judgment], is this your choice?"

Cecilia has not released the shackles that bind her strength, so she has no use against the current Ning Feng.

And there are other reasons for showing up to communicate with him.

They are not enemies.

At least for now, their relationship is like that.

"That's also training."

The wings behind him were pierced by chains, and the scarred angel stood barefoot in the void and spoke calmly:

"But the training field was not set up by me."

"You were the one who made her go through that."

No need to question, the bound angel cannot lie.

Ning Feng knew this in his heart and remained silent.

"Do you really think that your blood is something she can easily bear?"

My blood?

Ning Feng was aware of his own specialness, but he didn't actually care too much.

There may be something special about it, but it's only the second level now, so it won't have much energy.

But now, Cecilia's words made him think deeply again.

It seems that things are really not that simple.

"In anything, as long as you gain something, you will pay a corresponding price, whether you are willing or not."

The gifts of fate are ruthless.

If you gain something, you will definitely have to give it up, it’s just a matter of sooner or later.

Those who play with miracles will surely be counterattacked by miracles.

With his brows furrowed, Ning Feng realized what the problem was.

When Ariana suggested it before, she would suppress the blood in Margaret's body and only stimulate part of her blood.

In this way, the purpose of recovery can be achieved peacefully, and Margaret may even have something interesting happen to Ning Feng according to her imagination.

But something went wrong later.

The black cat fell into a deep sleep.

If it was about Ning Feng, she would still be able to think more and leave a solution.

But unfortunately, except for Ning Feng, no one else came into Arianna's sight.

Even if you say you are interested in them, it is all a disguise.

Just like the first time, she was relaxed and kind-hearted, but she never took those people to heart.

If you die, you will die.

No big deal.

"...If you don't mention this, what is your purpose of giving me this trial?"

Margaret's matter is my problem, but what about me?

It can’t be fun, right?

Cecilia gave Ning Feng a different feeling than Ariana.

Ariana can do outrageous things that put a lot of effort into just for fun, but Cecilia is different, she is the kind of person who has to achieve her goal in everything she does.

One is casual and the other is serious.

One evil and one righteous.
To be continued...