An Ning had a plan, and she saw it through.
The results of the seven men's training were extraordinary.
Of course, they couldn't be compared to special forces, but they'd have absolutely no problem in a one-on-one, or even a one-on-two fight.
During the month of training, they only got four or five hours of sleep each day. The seven men, believing they wouldn't get the job if they failed, truly trained as if their lives depended on it.
Seeing their drive, An Ning felt too embarrassed to rest herself.
In addition, An Ning would use her spiritual power to stimulate their muscles whenever their stamina was depleted, allowing them to recover exceptionally fast.
Even Jiang Xia thought at one point that these seven men were prime candidates for the army.
At this moment, the white snow on the mountain had not yet completely melted. The seven men stood downhill, while An Ning stood uphill from them.
Jiang Xia stood in the middle, at a lower elevation than An Ning. This was her arena.
