Chen Tianyu hadn't held out much hope, so when Lin Hao suddenly spoke, he was overjoyed and immediately agreed.
It wasn't uncommon for Martial Artists to join the army and undergo life-and-death trials to improve their cultivation.
Ninety-Five had been sent by the Wenren family to temper himself in the army, which was how he had forged his friendship with Chen Tianyu.
Although they were only there for training, Martial Artists wouldn't stay in the army for long. But on a rapidly changing battlefield, a single Martial Artist could potentially turn the tide of a battle.
Having witnessed Lin Hao's capabilities, Chen Tianyu naturally hoped that Lin Hao would come train in his army.
He might be a soldier, but he was by no means unintelligent. The moment he agreed, he thought it over and realized Lin Hao had just played him.
"You... you brat!" Chen Tianyu said with a wry smile.
A broad smile spread across Lin Hao's young face, a complete contrast to his demeanor moments ago.
