Su Ye was expressionless.
'She had shouldered so much for this team.'
After the old man spoke, he probably realized that speaking his mind might have been a bit discouraging to the new student. He gave a few awkward coughs and explained,
"Alright, your team still needs to recruit at least one more person. If you're still short-handed after two days, one will be automatically assigned to you."
The four of them looked at each other.
Even in his wheelchair, Chu Liang still projected an air of nobility.
A faint smile appeared on his detached, indifferent face.
"Let's go. We can discuss this after we leave."
Fu pushed Chu Liang's wheelchair, with Su Ye and the others following alongside. They walked forward, step by step, into the setting sun.
The sun's rays shone down on them, bathing them in a faint, warm, reddish glow.
Kuang Zhan, shouldering his giant hammer, let out a rough laugh.
