The three who were given the mission last night were now hanging upside down on the wall. Xi Bolai's eyes had no tinge of warmth at all. With a scorching iron in hand, he looked at the three shaking in fear before him, his tone cold as ice.
"What now, Jin Qingyan already knows that I did it. What should I do to you three useless things?"
"Master, please spare us. We really didn't expect that An Xiaoning and her friend were so skilled. You said she trained for around three months, but it didn't seem like it at all. It felt like she trained for a few years already, we've never met a match like that."
