She looked at the position of the sun and was able to determine the time.

Around seven o'clock.

Unfortunately, she didn't bring a watch.

She looked at the latecomers and asked, "What time is it now?"

The group of people were taken aback at first.

Someone immediately checked their pocket watch.

"7...7:02".

Quan Ji didn't waste any more words and said, "One minute over, one more lap."

The expressions on their faces changed instantly.

Add two more laps, wouldn't that be... over 100,000 meters?

Running over 100,000 meters in two hours?

"Miss...you're not joking, are you? We're only two minutes late."

"But?" Quan Ji's eyes were full of sarcasm as she sneered, "On the battlefield, no one will give you two extra minutes to wait, and the enemy won't give you two minutes before cutting off your head."

Seeing that Princess Quan's attitude was resolute, the group was filled with complaints.

"Then you can go ahead on your own..."

Quan Ji shut them down with another sentence: "Abandoning anyone at will will cause the army's morale to crumble. Don't treat the cohesion of the army as a joke. Whoever is late will be punished. Today is the first time, and hopefully the last!"

"Getting up a few minutes earlier is perfectly fine."

Everyone fell silent, but it would be hard to believe that they had no complaints at all.

"Yes..." they said weakly.

Quan Ji sighed inwardly.

I'm still used to being lazy.

"Rank up, run!"

At the command, the team set off.

In the first lap, Quan Ji led the way, running at the very front with steady steps and upright posture, as if she had truly come from a military camp.

Then everyone noticed that she had a ring-shaped package clipped to her arm and ankle.

Weight bag...

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

No... It's one thing for you to run, but to run so fast with a weighted bag on, how can you possibly complete eight laps?

This is no easy task; it would be difficult even for a group of grown men like them.

However, it turned out to be possible.

During the first lap, everyone was able to hold on.

By the second lap, the speed had slowed down.

During the third and fourth laps, some people felt their legs were weak and were sweating profusely.

On the fifth lap, some people were parched and swayed as they rushed forward with their eyes closed.

During the sixth and seventh laps, a large number of them collapsed.

Including Kwon Cheong-chi, who collapsed on the seventh lap.

The people actually felt quite a bit of a shock.

They had always thought that the Fifth Prince's offer to train with them was just talk, and that he simply wouldn't do it.

However, unexpectedly, this guy acted like a mad dog, crawling around even after falling down.

This really ignited the soldiers' competitive spirit, and they tried to speed up. Even those who had fallen were not to be outdone, and they tried to crawl forward like Quan Qingchi.

Only then did they notice that Quan Ji's speed hadn't slowed down at all; she was still running in the lead!

hiss--

Everyone gasped.

What kind of monster is this?

How many tens of thousands of meters have they run?

Besides, she had run two laps before they arrived.

Why do you look so calm and collected?

How did you do that?!

This is really exciting.

Oh, she slowed down.

Quan Ji slowly retreated to Quan Qingchi's side.

She asked, "Can it still work?"

Quan Qingchi felt aches and pains all over his body. His eyes were red, his mouth was dry, and he clenched his molars tightly.

"I can!!!"

How come his sister can run so easily?!

Quan Ji glanced at it and, unusually, offered a compliment.

"good."

Then, she sped up and ran ahead.

Everyone: "???!"

Depend on!

Are you a pervert?

Why does it accelerate and decelerate like it's a joke?

They were running for their lives!

This is so exciting! Running after the young lady is fucking so exciting!

Everyone was drenched in sweat, but seeing Quan Ji's relaxed appearance, they knew one thing in their hearts—this was definitely not the first time the young lady had run like this.

Excellent people are excellent quietly, in ways that are not visible to others.

If a woman can do it, so can this group of men.

Fang Bading gritted his teeth and roared:

"Brothers! It's only 90,000 meters, damn it! We'll climb it to the top if we have to!"

"One...one...one two one!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and echoed, "One, two, one!"

On this day, many people saw the Holy Radiance Army outside the Imperial Palace, an army completely different from what they had imagined.

[A half-hearted little theater performance]

Holy Glory Army: Is the young lady a devil? How could she run so far while carrying such a heavy load...?

Quan Ji: Isn't this a normal amount of training?

Holy Glory Army: Ah, this...