During the rest of the journey, George and the others suddenly realized that they were seeing Mo Yan less and less. Even when they did see him, they could only hurriedly greet him. They didn't even have time to exchange a few words.
Every day, when they passed by Genji's personal training room, they could hear the crackling sounds inside, but they didn't know what was going on.
But to be able to receive the personal guidance of a senior Heavenly King, the others were envious. They just didn't know what kind of changes Mo Yan had undergone in this short month.
It was a rare sight to see a time divider …
When Qing Bei walked into the training room and told Genji and Mo Yan that the ship had arrived at Asakong City, they finally snapped out of their daze.
"Time really flies, but I've already taught you everything I can. As for your future path, it's up to you." Yuan Zhi looked at Mo Yan, who had undergone a huge change in spirit, and said with relief.
"Thank you, Teacher!" Mo Yan thanked him sincerely. This month seemed short, but Genji had taught him so much.
The transformation of his strength was nothing. More importantly, Genji had given Mo Yan a clear understanding of his future path.
What was the difference between a potential Heavenly King and a Heavenly King, or even a champion?
"Hahaha, I'm happy to have a disciple like you at my age," Genji said, patting Mo Yan's shoulder. He suddenly felt old.
Walking out of the training room, Mo Yan saw George, Mark, and the others smiling.
"Boss, you're finally out. Without you, I couldn't eat or sleep well. Don't even mention how uncomfortable it was!"
"You're making it sound like I'm not going to train. Instead, it's like I'm being locked up." Moyan grimaced.
"You can't eat or sleep well, but you've gained weight. Don't you think it's annoying?" George teased Mark. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, although he could only think about it.
"Okay, pack up and get off the ship."
"Okay!"
"Alright, let's disembark!"
On the dock, Mo Yan's group of five waved goodbye to the crew. Genji stood quietly at the front of the line and nodded at Mo Yan. His face had returned to its solemn state.
The five of them watched the ship set sail until it could no longer be seen clearly. Then, they left the dock.
"Boss, what did you learn from Uncle Genji in the past month? Did you learn how to become a Heavenly King?" Mark couldn't help but ask curiously. Even George came over with interest.
"You can say that, but my path is still a little different from Teacher's. Teacher taught me the method, but as for the final result, it still depends on me."
"Teacher? Boss, did you become Tennō Genji's disciple? "Mark caught the hidden meaning in Mo Yan's words.
"Yes," Mo Yan said with certainty.
"Then … Boss, when you advance to the Heavenly King Stage in the future, will you go to the Alliance to serve as a regional Heavenly King?" Mark suddenly asked hesitantly.
"What do you think?" Mo Yan asked rhetorically. He knew what Mark was hesitating about. The research base under the sea was still a thorn in Mark's heart.
"I don't know …" Mark suddenly said, a little dejected.
"I don't know either, but I know that if you want to protect what you want to protect, you have to make yourself stronger. The only difference is the method and the path."
Mark didn't say anything. He somewhat understood Mo Yan's meaning, but he also didn't quite understand it.
"Why not be a regional Heavenly King? It's such an honor," Nicole suddenly said from behind, her tone full of confusion.
"Isn't it good to be a dojo trainer? Isn't it also an achievement to guard a city safely? "Mo Yan turned around and said with interest.
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Shouldn't a Heavenly King protect more places?" Nicole frowned, puzzled.
"You're right," Mo Yan pretended to think seriously and nodded in agreement.
"So, Mo Yan, big brother should be a Heavenly King in the future. Be a champion, how cool would that be?" Little Nicole's eyes were filled with stars, as if she was already imagining the beautiful scene of having a champion brother.
"You really think highly of me," Mo Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I also think that boss can be a champion!" Mark also joined in the fun.
"To be honest, I think so too," George nodded and said seriously.
"That, I think so too," Anbo smiled awkwardly, feeling that he couldn't not fit in too well.
Mo Yan pursed his lips, turned around, and hurried on. This group of people wanted to kill the conversation, so it wasn't his fault.
The road from Ashen Cong City to Dark Night Town wasn't long, but because it wasn't as convenient as Juren, it still took them some time.
Along the way, Nicole was very interested in the elves in the city. Whenever she encountered an elf that she hadn't seen before, she would let Anbo catch it for her to take a good look.
However, they weren't in a hurry. When the dojo would open completely depended on Mo Yan.
Moreover, the current dojo was only built according to the standard configuration. Even if they included some of Mo Yan's suggestions, there would still be some gaps.
Plus, when the dojo opened, they had to invite some friends to join in the fun.
Although Mo Yan didn't care much about these things, if he wanted to run the dojo well, these things were necessary.
After all, Dark Night Town wasn't famous to begin with. If there wasn't any excitement on the opening day, and there wasn't a single challenger in the next ten days or half a month, the Alliance would be unhappy.
After another week, Mo Yan and the others finally arrived at Dark Night Town.
Compared to the last time they left, Dark Night Town hadn't changed much. The most lively place was still the Dark Night Intelligence Agency.
However, because the dojo wasn't completed yet, Mo Yan hadn't checked it yet. Therefore, the five of them, other than Mark, could only stay in the Elf Center temporarily.
Mark was a local of Dark Night Town, so he naturally went home.
After resting for a day, Mo Yan called George and the others over.
The opening of the dojo was imminent, and there were a lot of things to do. Mo Yan was glad that he brought Anbo, the butler, with him.
Compared to the last time they left, Dark Night Town hadn't changed much. The most lively place was still the Dark Night Intelligence Agency.
However, because the dojo wasn't completed yet, Mo Yan hadn't checked it yet. Therefore, the five of them, other than Mark, could only stay in the Elf Center temporarily.
Mark was a local of Dark Night Town, so he naturally went home.
After resting for a day, Mo Yan called George and the others over.
The opening of the dojo was imminent, and there were a lot of things to do. Mo Yan was glad that he brought Anbo, the butler, with him.
After resting for a day, Mo Yan called George and the others over.
The opening of the dojo was imminent, and there were a lot of things to do. Mo Yan was glad that he brought Anbo, the butler, with him.
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