Following their lead, the rest of the team members walked over, one after another.
In the end, only Su Penghao was left. He looked at Qiao Lian with defiance in his eyes. He was about to say something when Qiao Lian shot him a warning look.
He looked at the others and gave a cold 'hmpf.'
Although none of them said another word during the session and even went along cooperatively with her lesson, Qiao Lian could feel their disdain for her deep inside.
The training session started with an online fight practice following minimal instructions. She split them into two teams of roughly equal strength. Then she picked a random opponent for herself.
She sat down on the sofa. This atmosphere was all too familiar to her, from the screen right down to the music in the game. This was in her blood. Something inside her was slowly awakening.
Unconsciously, her gaze fell on her right hand.