"Really?" Mu Cheng widened his eyes.
At this moment, Wei Nan, who was beside him, also opened his eyes and looked at Mo Shangjun suspiciously.
Realizing his question might be wrong, Mu Cheng asked again, "Then are you tired?"
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways and didn't answer.
Tired as she was, due to past experiences, she dared not relax and sleep before reaching the camp.
In the past, when her mentors trained her, they said the training was over, but secretly sabotaged her. Just when she completely relaxed and prepared to rest, they'd suddenly throw her off or splash water on her, giving a new task.
She had long been accustomed to maintaining a certain level of vigilance after training ended.
Moreover, the more tired she was, the more vigilant she would be.
This round of Hell Week was indeed exhilarating. Working with a group of elites to deal with another group of elites took some effort, but for her, it was a long-awaited training where she could fully immerse herself.