But... he wouldn't do so.
Though Chen Feng was ruthless, he did not truly walk the path of a solitary figure. Flora followed him, with both merits and hardships. Besides, she was his woman. Now, if he were to seize her thoughts for the sake of martial arts, such truly ruthless measures wouldn't be something Chen Feng could carry out.
Continuing to observe, apart from the golden martial arts thought, there was another thought no less intense—a crimson thought filled with injustice, defiance, and a strong fighting spirit.
"This is Flora's persistent heart for a long time. Only because of her constant desire to become stronger has she managed to grit her teeth and hold on until now."
"Flora's soul, among thousands of thoughts, has nothing inappropriate. Miscellaneous thoughts occupy most of it, but the martial arts thought is quite robust and solid."
