"Whether the new recruits show up or not, we're under a lot of pressure. December is a packed month for Martial Dao competitions. There's not just the provincial tournament, but all kinds of other cup matches too. Let's all get back to training!"
Qin Rui sighed, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"You seem really tired, Senior Sister. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. I know a bit about medicine; I could give you a massage to help you relax."
Zhao Rui offered kindly.
"Hey, Junior Sister, I know how, too! And I'm really good at it, you know."
Hearing this, Zhang Kui raised an eyebrow and added with a sly grin.
"You two bastards! How dare you hit on me!"
Qin Rui's elegant brows furrowed in anger, and her pretty face instantly froze over. Her slender palms flipped outward, striking toward the two of them like a Vajra Pestle.
"Vajra's Furious Gaze!"
"Junior Sister, have mercy!"
Zhang Kui turned tail and ran.
