And just as Angel predicted, she didn't get anything from Jason this time. Because they were then distracted by a brief reason from Jason, and a very good reason.

"Let me sleep for a while, I'm really tired. "Jason.

This was a thought that made Angel stop asking, even after knowing that Jason was woken up by that nightmare, he would never be able to continue sleeping. But there is no way to do it, if he falls asleep? If he really rests, will Angel be unreasonable and keep yelling beside him?

This vexatiousness, Gal will, but Angel definitely not!

So, they were simply taken away by Jason's good reason, and Jason in the grass hut kept asking himself in his heart.

"What the hell am I going to do? What the hell am I going to do? That nightmare comes flooding over me as soon as I close my eyes... What should I do?"

Thinking about it, he really didn't find any good answers, his eyelids were very heavy, but he couldn't sleep.

Under normal circumstances, if the average person only sleeps 3 hours a day 24 hours a day, he may be tired and paralyzed.

But this situation, compared to the previous Jason, is also a common occurrence. But he survived, and still survives.

But there is still a price to pay, that is, the tiredness on his face, no matter how he disguises, he can't get rid of it.

He stayed alone in bed for a while, lying on the bed tossing and turning but unable to sleep, and finally simply got out of bed and walked out of the grass hut.

Angel had gone about his business with Gar, and Jason didn't want to talk to anyone from the Blood Clan. On the other hand, the Blood Clan is still wary of Jason, and they don't want to have any language with Jason.

If it weren't for the fact that their dimension of peace had been robbed by Lao Zha, they would never have come here, under the same roof as a fickle animal like Jason!

Afterwards, Jason walked to the edge of the cliff alone, sitting on the edge of the cliff, the whole person was groggy, and he could fall off the cliff at any time.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and under the sun's rays, Jason's eyes looked very painful and dazzling.

There seemed to be a knock of some kind of sound in his ears, and then he was attracted by this sound, and he saw Slater alone in the trough, turning into a knight who was working hard to contact his own trick.

Jason thinks about it, he has nothing to do now anyway, he can't sleep, he can't sit down, and it's a good thing to just talk to Slater.

With this thought, he turned into a half-knight and flew down the trough.

And in the trough, Slater is really fighting hard with "himself". He kept hitting the ground with his iron fist on the way, and the rubble he produced wiped them all out one by one!

During that time, he threw fast punches, but he mostly used his "iron fist" to strike.

There is only one purpose, to make your "iron fist" a little more flexible.

When Jason approached, Slater didn't know about it, and just blindly began to attack. So all the boulders he had broken, the scattered rubble, had splashed a little bit on Jason's body.

But for some reason, Jason didn't appreciate the scene of Slater's fight too much, but lowered his vigilance. A gravel unmistakably slammed into Jason's head.

"Whew~" Jason wailed.

The voice caught Slater's attention, and he turned his head to see Jason bent over his forehead, seemingly in pain.

He hurriedly put away his attack, flew close to Jason, and quickly apologized.

"I'm so sorry I didn't notice you getting closer, I really didn't pay attention. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Jason waved his hand, not appreciative, "My fault, blame me for not being able to react immediately, and the knight state is only halfway." ”

Slater wasn't that much of a mother-in-law, and he knew that Jason wouldn't quarrel with him over such a trivial matter.

Then, he went straight to the point.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here?"

"I can't sleep, I don't have much to do. Jason slowed down and continued, "You were really fast with your punch. I still remember that the strength of your right hand is very strong, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear. ”

Slater smiled modestly.

"Alright, don't hurt me, I know your power is still above us. My right hand seems huge, but it's still not as powerful as your punch. If it's exactly what you say, then I should be able to win against the Elemental Lords. ”

"Haha," Jason laughed.

It is worth noting that Jason's laughter is not because Shi Lei praised him, but because he felt that Slater was too modest, but because he was contemptuous of himself.

Because Jason knows a saying in the human world, hard work pays off.

Even if the innate strength is not acquired through struggle, then it will soon fall, and the glory days will be fleeting.

However, what Slater didn't know was that Jason actually admired Slater from the bottom of his heart.

Why?

Because Slater himself is self-aware, he knows that he can't beat Lao Zha, but he still keeps struggling, and his strength is moving forward like a snail.

Compared to Jason, what about him? What is he capable of?

It's just a super powerful soul given by the Demon King!

And what made Jason even more humiliating was that now the Blood Clan and the people around him knew that he had the strength to defeat Lao Zha, in exchange for everyone's prestige towards him. But in his heart, it is not the fruit of his own labor.

What he really expects is to be like Slater. Even if you are born poor, your congenital deficiencies can be cultivated in the later stage, and the meaning you get with your own hands is 10,000 times more than the meaning given by others!

Then, the two landed at the trough and leaned against the ridge, and Jason said to Slater as he looked at the potholes all over the ground.

"Actually, you know what I'm trying to say now?"

"What?" asked Slater.

"You're actually pretty good, you're very powerful. ”

Speaking of which, it comes back to the question. Slater didn't want to discuss this with Jason, and he quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, we should have known each other for two years, why don't you tell me about your experience?"

Jason's heart sank, and after hesitating for a while, he forced a smile and said to Slater.

"What? What part of my experience would you like to hear?"

"Your family. Last time I saw your family for the first time, if you didn't say it, I thought you were really an orphan or something, like Hart. "Slater.