"Did you used to be in the underworld?" Baili Pangpang asked tentatively.
Li Kengqiang raised a finger and waved it before him, chuckling. "The past is the past. No need to bring it up, no need to bring it up... After all, who wasn't young and reckless once, right?"
Lin Qiye glanced around and asked in confusion,
"Commander Li... Brother Spear, where are the other members of the Heroic Spirit squads?"
"Oh~~ right." As if remembering something, Li Kengqiang drew out his words, the smile on his lips growing broader. "They asked me to tell you that they're busy guarding the nation's fortune and can't get away. You'll have a chance to meet them later..."
As soon as Li Kengqiang finished speaking, he lowered his voice and tugged his frog-eye sunglasses down slightly, blinking at them.
"But I can secretly tell you that we've had to stay here every day for decades. We're bored out of our minds, and we're practically losing it... Can't get away? Bullshit!
Some of them are too thin-skinned, while others are putting on airs. They're embarrassed to interact with young juniors like you, so they pushed me out here to be your chief instructor.
But I'd bet they're all hiding somewhere else on this island right now, secretly watching this place..."
Hearing this, everyone involuntarily looked around, their expressions somewhat strange.
"Anyway, welcome to the Heroic Spirit base. For the time being, I'll be your chief instructor and lead your training." Li Kengqiang waved away the splendid old ballroom before him and pointed toward a dark, lightless air-raid shelter nearby.
"This is your dormitory."
"Dormitory?!"
Baili Pangpang stared wide-eyed at the rundown open space beside them, covered in cobwebs and mold. "There's no water, no electricity, no ventilation, not even a bed... How are people