the next morning, chuanbei.
in the training base, everyone had finished their run. after taking a shower, they entered the dining room one after another. everyone carried their plates and walked around a seat. the great demon king was there.
the plate in front of chen wang was empty. he was drinking soy milk and checking his mobile phone. his face was serious.
"what's wrong with brother today? he was fine when we were running this morning, but now his face is so stinky that it's scary."
"who the f * ck went to provoke him just now? i have a game with him in the afternoon, and with his mental state ..."
"maybe you'll win if you throw the game a little?" the person beside him laughed.
"get lost. he belongs to the type that kills more ruthlessly the angrier he gets."
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