Hong Weiguo and several others were secretly discussing real estate plans for the future New Earth. Old Master Hong began to make arrangements for Hong Dali. "Sweetheart, finish up your businesses here and return to Shenglong Astral with us. There are ample resources there. When you're there, we can better train you. Otherwise, here…" He shook his head. "Resources are too scarce here. Except for this Tower of Life which is indeed priceless, the others are too few."
Aye? You're bringing me to Shenglong Astral for training? What kind of training will it be? You can't be asking me to practice martial arts, right?
"That, great-grandfather," Hong Dali shook his head like a rattle. "I think I'm good now. You can't be asking me to train with someone, right? My constitution… is not suitable!"