Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Qiye's training had reached its conclusion.
This time, during the final rescue operation, Lin Qiye had displayed even greater strength.
That day, Jiang Zhen was chatting with Tian Wu, Nyx, and Merlin when he suddenly seemed to sense something.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he said:
"Tut, tut, tut. We actually have a newcomer here. This is kind of interesting!"
As Jiang Zhen finished speaking, everyone looked toward the main gate. At that moment, Yiyu stood outside the psychiatric hospital, staring at it in utter bewilderment.
However, just as Yiyu was wondering whether he should go inside, Jiang Zhen suddenly made his move.
Jiang Zhen reached out and grabbed at him.
"Since you're here, why not come in and have some fun!"
In an instant, Yiyu, who had been standing at the entrance, was seized by a giant hand and dragged inside.
Lin Qiye, who had just arrived and was preparing to kick Yiyu in from behind, froze for a moment before seemingly realizing something.
Without another word, he pushed open the door and walked in.
The moment he entered, he saw a scene that made the corner of his mouth twitch.
The Yiyu who had been arrogant, elegant, and gentlemanly outside was now hanging from a Wheel like Jesus.
That was right—a Wheel, not a cross. His hands and feet were all secured to it, spread wide in the shape of a large character.
Meanwhile, Jiang Zhen, Tian Wu, Nyx, and Merlin each had a table before them, with quite a few throwing knives laid out on top.
Not far away, Li Yifei stood respectfully in place.
Just then, Jiang Zhen said with a grin:
"Now, I hereby announce the start of