บท 109: Chapter 108: Practice

During this period, Yang Yi devoted all his energy to training. Although he was in the same cell with Zhang Yong every day, he never noticed Zhang Yong's playful nature.

In truth, whether Zhang Yong was funny in conversation wasn't the main issue; he had an uncanny ability to derail any topic onto something completely unrelated, a skill in its own right.

The next day at breakfast, things were different for Yang Yi.

First off, he had five underlings following him, and lackeys to bully others for him, collecting the precious food within the prison, and he even skipped the step of lining up for his meal.

Although the milk didn't taste good, he could drink it freely; the bread wasn't tasty, but he could eat as much as he wanted. For a prisoner, one should be content with that.

Yang Yi's followers were equally content. People like Hamer Phil, who were usually bullied and hard-pressed to get a full meal, were now in a good position.