"I'm not angry. I won't stoop to arguing with that useless Grand Shit. Anyway... about what you just said about touching the buns..."
Then Chen Jue's gaze drifted downward, almost imperceptibly, and he instinctively rubbed his hands together.
Beside him, Hu Liena blushed instantly at his words, like a demure pearl.
Every so often, she pinched a corner of her clothing with both hands.
"Didn't you say you weren't angry, Brother Chen? Then there's no need to touch them!"
Chen Jue burst out laughing at her reply. He felt as though he had lifted a rock only to smash his own foot!
But when Yu Xiaogang's agonized screams reached him again, his good mood vanished instantly.
So annoying!
Flender noticed his expression, too.
His heart tightened, and he immediately turned to Zhao Wuji.
"Old Zhao, take Grandmaster to the infirmary and get him treated!"
Zhao Wuji nodded, immediately picked Grandmaster up, and carried him away.
Watching the two leave, Flender breathed a sigh of relief.
He had genuinely feared that Chen Jue might simply finish Grandmaster off with a snap.
After all, they had once been friends. He certainly didn't want to see Chen Jue slaughter Yu Xiaogang.
"Run three laps each to warm up, then I'll personally lead you through some teamwork exercises!"
"While Grandmaster rests over the next few days, I'll be teaching all of you!"
"Once Grandmaster wakes up, I'll discuss our teaching methods with him, too, and make sure everyone's satisfied."
Then Flender instinctively glanced at Chen Jue.
Only when he saw no reaction did Flender continue, "Begin!"
Everyone started running.
As Zi JI and Bi Ji watched them head off, their expressions suddenly grew serious, and they exchanged a glance.
"Did you hear that? It was Di Tian's voice!"
"I did. He said the Silver