"In order to enhance your strength rapidly, I will supervise your training from now on. Starting tomorrow, I will subject you to the most rigorous training."
"!!!"
Wang Ye no longer needed to conceal the schadenfreude in his heart; his face instantly revealed a look of pain.
Genuine emotions.
Seeing this, Meng Qian felt much more comfortable inside and said to Wang Ye with a cold voice,
"You should rest for now. Later, I'll have the disciples of the Ice Sect take you to the sect's inner cabinet. At that time, I have some questions to ask you."
After she finished speaking,
Meng Qian left abruptly.
Only Wang Ye was left behind, somewhat autistic.
He finally understood what it meant for joy to turn into sorrow.
This was it.
Initially, he took pleasure in the misfortune of others when he found out about Asura Field, not expecting he'd directly reap the 'benefits' of rigorous training.
Wang Ye sighed.
He really screwed up this time.
