Unlike the bustling Ming City, in B City's military area, every day's tasks still seem enormously repetitive.
Training, training, and more training, it seems there is nothing else to do besides training.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of muddy water splashed into Jing Youlan's mouth, he spat it out quickly, "Damn you!" He roared while still swiftly crawling forward.
Yang Yuebin chuckled under his breath. However, in the next moment, a handful of muddy water splashed onto his handsome face, turning it black instantly.
This guy... His revenge was a bit too swift. Yuebin chased after Jing Youlan with swift movements.
You better wait for me!
As for the three people behind them, the only thought that probably crossed their minds was how increasingly childish they were acting.
