"I'm done playing with you. Bye!"
Seeing that there was no talking to these people, Yan Huan couldn't be bothered with them anymore.
He charged straight through the crowd like an arrow.
The Vidyadhara disciples in his path felt his terrifying momentum and scattered. Those bold enough to stand their ground were sent flying.
"Oh my god!!"
Seeing that so many people couldn't stop this stranger of uncertain identity, the bearded elder panicked.
"Chieftain, we must act! If he escapes Crimson Dragon Stronghold and leaks our clan's secrets, we're finished!"
"Hmph. You don't have to tell me." Guinaifen flashed into Yan Huan's path.
Even Yan Huan was surprised by her speed. While he was momentarily stunned, Guinaifen whipped out a can of pepper spray and sprayed it at him.
Hiss—
"Holy shit, ah—!!"
Yan Huan threw up his hands, but they couldn't stop the strange mist from entering through his nose.
"..."
Feeling no discomfort, Yan Huan opened his eyes and looked down at his hands.
His body was unharmed. In fact, it brimmed with boundless energy.
"What the...?"
At that moment, he felt so energized that he was deeply ashamed of all the time he'd wasted.
He wanted to improve himself, get fit, train in martial arts!
His body was the one thing that truly belonged to him!
"Hahahaha! Feel the Crimson Clan's drive to better itself!" Guinaifen laughed triumphantly.
"If training doesn't kill you, train like it will!"
"Only a healthy body can give you security in this world. Everything else is useless!"
"Join us! Let's train together!"
"No—!!" Yan Huan howled at the sky, struggling.
"I don't want to work hard!!"
In an instant, the strange spray's effects vanished, and Yan Huan came to his senses.
"What...?"
Guinaifen froze, then spread her arms to block his way.