"Rest assured, sir. In all of Heaven Dou City, I could count the people who pose a threat to me on one hand.
Besides, safety comes first. Even if I can't beat them, surely I can outrun them? Don't you trust the speed of the six-winged angel, sir?"
"Of course I do."
Sunday smiled as he said those words, then turned and left the villa.
Once Sunday had left, Qian Renxue looked at Little Cui on the table and grabbed her without hesitation.
"Now it's just you and me. Have you figured out how to stay alive, little thing?"
At the sight of Qian Renxue's terrifying smile, Little Cui's feathers stood on end, and she spoke fearfully.
"Y-you, you, you-what are you going to do? Sir only just left. One shout and he'll come back. Watch out, or he'll make you bite off more than you can chew!"
Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow at Little Cui's words.
"Really? Then I rather hope he does."
Sunday paused as he passed the Imperial Fighting Team's dedicated training grounds.
He wondered whether he should take them along. Judging by their discussion that morning, they seemed quite interested in the ghost incident in Spirit Crystal City. Taking them out for some fun would be good, too.
With that thought, he entered the training grounds. Dugu Yan and the others were training inside, and when they saw Sunday come in, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at him.
"Teacher, what brings you here? Is something the matter?"
They were all puzzled. The Imperial Fighting Team was now completely different from what it had been before.
As their strength improved dramatically, Sunday had also begun taking a hands-off approach to their training.
They devised and carried out their own tactical coordination drills, daily