Special Training Begins, the Descent of a Nightmare

Early in the morning, the ten people led by Lin Wei stood listlessly on the restored arena. One night of rest was nowhere near enough for them. Although the healing-type Soul Masters had done everything they could to heal their injuries, the exhaustion in their bodies had not faded. Instead, it had grown even worse.

Yesterday's scene still haunted their minds like a nightmare. Lin Wei was now afraid at the sight of fists, and the other nine were not much better. The moment they looked up, chills ran down their spines, terrified that another meteor shower would fall the next second.

Song Yu Fan walked over from the other side, yawning. He checked the time. It was 8:29.

They were fairly punctual. At least no one was late. It seemed the punishment plan he had prepared all night would not be needed for now.

"You all look pretty energetic. We won't be training anything else today, just physical fitness. Under me, girls train like boys, and boys... well, just treat them like beasts."

None of the ten present dared refute Song Yu Fan's words. Their expressions were ugly, afraid that any careless remark would get them singled out for training. Yesterday, they had already witnessed the terrifying strength of the child before them. No matter how unwilling they were, they had to rein in their tempers for the next month. Otherwise, they would not even know how they died.

With their current strength, even if Song Yu Fan called them a bunch of ants, they would have to endure it.

Might made right.

Song Yu Fan keenly caught the flash of defiance in Lin Wei's eyes, and an imperceptible, strange smile appeared on his face.

Still not convinced? Then don't blame me for increasing your workload.

With a snap