Now he could get furiously angry for his friends and that was already a great kindness.
If a person does not value his own friends but cares about strangers, he is merely being hypocritical.
A hint of apprehension flashed through Jun Yan's eyes as he said, "You've known him for only ten months, is it worth it?"
He didn't want anyone interfering with his path to becoming an immortal. Jun Yan only accounted for thirty percent, equivalent to an arm or a leg.
Gu Wen answered calmly yet resolutely, "Whether it's worth it or not, is that for you to question?"
"....."
Jun Yan spoke no more; his chest injury disappeared with each breath, and he then stood up and walked to the window. Everyone saw that he was about to leave and nobody stopped him.
He turned his head to look at Gu Wen and even more so at Qingcang behind him, saying, "He has a one percent chance of winning, why do you say it's one in a thousand?"
