"Fine, you win today!"
They exchanged a smile.
「Time flew, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.」
「At the training grounds.」
"Brother Chang'an, are you slacking off today?"
Sun Yang glanced up from polishing his Pulse Gun at Li Chang'an, who wasn't far off.
"Slacking off? I just ran ten kilometers with you guys. Stop talking and finish cleaning your gun!"
Li Chang'an didn't bother to look up, focused on adjusting the gears of his Saw Chain Sword.
"Hey, aren't you tired? You can still work on your sword after running ten kilometers? If it were me, I'd have collapsed long ago!"
Sun Yang pouted and deliberately exaggerated his movements, making the gun-cleaning cloth snap loudly.
"Stop your whining. The training load is so light, and you're already complaining. Can you even handle it?"
Shen Qiuyue stood to the side, arms crossed, her tone unfriendly.
"Sister Qiuyue, I'm just trying to liven things up. Look at how serious you are; it's bad for team morale!"
