Sun Yang stared at Li Chang'an with a pained expression, looking like he wanted to protest.
"Protest denied!"
Li Chang'an said coldly before turning to leave.
Helpless, Sun Yang could only hop off the platform with a limp and head toward the training field, muttering under his breath the whole time.
"This is no way to live. This is really no way to live…"
Down by the ring, Shen Qiuyue watched the scene unfold with a cold smile.
"Serves him right!"
Han Ruoxi sat to one side, picked up a bottle of water, and took a sip.
"Our Captain is so ruthless!"
Bai Lin leaned against the railing, his arms crossed, and said softly, "He might be ruthless, but it's effective.
At least when the Insect Race attacks, we won't be in such a sorry state!"
"Forget about all that for now. What are we eating tonight?"
Han Ruoxi abruptly changed the subject, looking at Shen Qiuyue.
"Heard the mess hall has some new dishes?"
"How should I know? If you want something, go see for yourself!"
