Until dinner, Zhang Yuan moved into the camp of the Zi Yao Xing Tianlang Army under Xinghan's arrangement and Xingyu seemed to be unable to recover from depression. In the heart of the boy, he was still reluctant to take the risk by his friends.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan knocked on Xingyu's room door, and reached out to block Xingyu's shoulder when the latter opened the door and looked at him.

"Please go out for a walk with me."

He said this sentence lightly, and dragged Xingyu out without waiting for Xingyu to agree.

The scenery of Zi Yaoxing is far from comparable to that of Heweixing, but it is located at the intersection of North and South Ailan, but it also has a different flavor. Zhang Yuan excitedly pulled Xingyu on the street here, and joked with Xingyu from time to time, but the latter's mood is still not very high at this moment.

Finally, Zhang Yuan and Xingyu took Xingyu to sit down on a street bustling street selling snacks everywhere.

"Do you know what my dream is?"

After calling two bowls of snacks, Zhang Yuan looked at Xingyu calmly while waiting for the snacks to come. The latter was slightly stunned and then shook his head, but his eyes were already looking at Zhang Yuan. Even though he was in a bad mood, he was still curious by Zhang Yuan's words.

"Boss, are you setting up a stall here all day long?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Xingyu's extremely curious eyes but did not rush to answer. Instead, he asked calmly when the boss had just served two bowls of snacks.

This roadside stall was opened by a young couple. At this moment, the one who was holding the plate was a boss who was in his thirties and seemed a little fat. When he heard Zhang Yuan’s question, the middle-aged boss smiled slightly and responded casually.

"Of course not. I work in the office during the day, and I only come here with my wife to set up a stall at night to earn some money."

"Will you not be too tired when you go to work during the day and set up a stall at night?"

Zhang Yuan seemed a little surprised, with a hint of admiration. The boss couldn't help but smile with a smug smile.

"I'm tired, but I have to support my family, there's nothing I can do."

The boss said that he was tired, but he didn't look helpless in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Zhang Yuan casually exchanged a few words of greetings with the boss, and then asked the boss to greet other guests.

"Do you think this boss has dreams?"

Watching the boss running between the tables, he greeted the guest Zhang Yuan again asked Xingyu. The latter frowned and looked at the boss who was slightly fat and had an ordinary appearance in his thirties for a long time without saying anything.

"You can't see it because there are so many people like them that people won't notice them."

Zhang Yuan picked up the chopsticks and started to taste the snacks. He ate and spoke lightly, "Actually, my dream was very simple. Like them, I just wanted to have a home, a wife who doesn't need to be beautiful or ugly, have a job that can support the whole family, and then live a happy life."

A very calm answer, Xingyu's body suddenly trembled.

The son of the No. 1 warrior of the Northern Iran Institute actually has only such a little dream. Can you believe this?

Xingyu looked up at Zhang Yuan. From the latter's eyes, Xingyu could tell that the words were the truth, but no matter what, Xingyu could not accept this was Zhang Yuan's words.

"I remember when I lost my power, I even thought about quitting the martial arts business, but God did not give me the opportunity, and this society did not give me the opportunity. Everything forced me to move forward but not retreat. The battle with the Royal Jiwu Warrior Academy ten years ago forced me to the cliff. I successfully defeated the royal family, but also brought great enemies to myself. I benefited a lot from that battle, but in the end I forced myself to need stronger and stronger strength."

Fighting, for the sake of upgrading, the battle required for upgrading will bring you stronger enemies. This is a vicious cycle. It is just that no one fights why he provokes those terrifying enemies, just because no one can know the system in his mind, and no one understands what the mood of eagerness to upgrade every time he feels that his strength is not good.

At the beginning, Zhang Yuan was actually really not ambitious. Living leisurely and happily was Zhang Yuan’s only hope. However, with countless forced battles, after feeling the pleasure of power in his hand, a hint of desire in Zhang Yuan’s inner world was gradually pulled out. Until now, even though Xing Han and others only hoped that Zhang Yuan and the other two could exercise, Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but feel the urge to subdue the Arctic Legion...

The Arctic Legion was originally just a little extravagant when he was in the Hexing Realm, but this time he took a spaceship to conduct anti-space navigation, Zhang Yuan's strength increased significantly, but it was no longer a extravagant after he took Zhang Yuan's strength.

"Now, my dream is to be the strongest person in this universe, no doubt about it."

With calm words, Xingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp. He could think that he hadn't heard anything Zhang Yuan said before, but he could even think that he was Zhang Yuan's only dream. The strongest universe, no doubt about it. What a passion this is.

"How can you be afraid of anything if you want to be such a person?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Xingyu lightly, and the latter's face suddenly turned red, not ashamed, but excited. Zhang Yuan's words made Xingyu's blood boil.

"I have never seen Long Muhai, and I don't know who it is, but I know Long Muxue and Feng Molan, and I also know that Feng Molan is one of the most hopeful people to become the emperor of Northern Ireland. But what are you afraid of? Although Long Muhai will try every means to deal with me at this cocktail party, he still has to attend this cocktail party. Not only will he attend the cocktail party, but he also has to force Long Muhai to increase the supply of the Arctic Legion."

Speaking of this, a sharp cold light flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, "I want Long Muhai to be my stepping stone to conquer the Arctic Legion."

Although Zhang Yuan's last sentence was not loud, Xingyu, who was sitting beside him with a sharp aura, was stunned. The latter looked at Zhang Yuan as if he didn't know Zhang Yuan.

After a long time, Xingyu slowly smiled, "I will follow you and help you dominate this universe, and our Moon Worship Alliance will also become a legend in the entire universe."

He said indifferently, but extremely firmly. Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and reached out to Xingyu. The two of them held each other firmly, showing arrogant smiles.
Chapter completed!