"Not training."
In the middle of training, Ye Xuan looked up at the man and said decisively.
"You!"
The man's expression was not pleasant.
Pointing at Ye Xuan, he scolded, "You think you can just not train if you say so?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The man's legs suddenly tightened.
A massive force exploded with a "boom".
He charged towards container number five.
But Ye Xuan, unhurried and calm, let the man charge forward.
"Ha! I've been in thousands of fights, think I'd lose to you?"
The man sneered coldly, speaking contemptuously.
He charged violently, moving fast, crossing several meters in just a second, arriving before container number five.
Ye Xuan smirked disdainfully, slowly opened the door to the gravity room.
Then...
He directly lifted his right foot, placing it on the man's face.
Before the man could react.
Ye Xuan teleported, appearing behind the man.
Ahand sword swiftly fell with a "crack".
The man had a look of panic, shutting his eyes in fear.
