"Comrade Li Xiao, we must obey the orders of our superiors," Gu Zhongshan frowned.
"Hmph!" Li Xiao sneered, "I really don't want to train a so-called genius squad with an idiot who loves to boast."
Gu Zhongshan harbored the same thoughts.
Guo Yi sat relaxed in the back seat, legs crossed, his eyes still gazing out the window at the vast expanse of white. The world outside was blanketed with heavy snow that seemed to merge with the sky, having left the urban area behind, one could see an endless expanse of silver white, as if there was no horizon, no end to the world.
The car soon fell silent, neither Gu Zhongshan nor Li Xiao wanted to talk anymore.
Guo Yi was even less likely to speak. Whether others believed his words or not was of no concern to him. A Young Grandmaster, a dragon among the Martial Daoists of Jiutian — why should he need to explain his actions to anyone in his life?
The car sped along the road.
