The meditating Mu Qiuniang seemed to sense something, and she slightly furrowed her brow.
Her gaze fell on the sleeping Jiang Nuo. Looking at his peacefully sleeping face, she couldn't help but relax her brow again, closed her eyes, and continued her cultivation.
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Since the goal was to special-train Jiang Nuo's reflexes, Gong Leitian thought there was no place more suitable than the military.
And it had to be special training with the SWAT team.
As for whether the SWAT team would welcome this top-tier celebrity parachuting in, well, that was his own business. In any case, he had already given instructions: "Once he's in your unit, he's your soldier. Train him however you need to. If there's no progress in three weeks, then your entire unit might as well go back and start over!"
Gong Leitian's cold aura made the SWAT team captain feel a chill down his spine.
Damn!
Have they thrown a deity in here? Moreover, they have to serve this deity well.
