"Nothing is different." Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "We are always new recruits from this camp."

"Hey, don't stand there, sit down and have a taste of the dinner I made especially for you."

General Sun brought the dishes to the table one by one. The hot steam from the pot mixed with the aroma of the dishes rose slowly. There were spicy crayfish, stir-fried clams, chicken stewed with mushrooms, three fresh vegetables... In a short moment, nine dishes and a soup were neatly placed on the table of Lin Qiye and others, and the other recruits were staring in amazement.

The sounds of swallowing saliva were heard one after another.

"Aren't there normal meals here? Why can't we eat?"

Soon some of the recruits could not help but protest.

Without waiting for Lin Qiye and the others to answer, Old Sun turned around and glared at the recruit who had spoken. "When you leave this training camp and can come back, I will also cook a big table of dishes for you!"

Lin Qiye and the others held their chopsticks, looked at each other, and smiled without saying anything.

Under pressure from the authority established by Lin Qiye and others, none of the recruits dared to cause trouble. They could only gnaw on the raw meat and "unlucky fish cakes" on the plates, and then headed towards the teaching building.

"Mr. Sun's cooking skills are amazing." Cao Yuan picked up a piece of clams with chopsticks, took a bite, and couldn't help but sighed, "It's so familiar..."

"I never thought that we would get to sit here one day." Baili Pangpang chuckled, "When I saw the Mask team sitting here, I was so envious."

"By the way, I wonder how the Masked Team is doing during their vacation."

"I guess they had a lot of fun? I heard they went to Hainan."

"According to the time, it seems that their vacation is about to end..." Lin Qiye thought for a while, "By the way, who will teach the new recruits tonight?"

"It's me." An Qingyu said, "I will teach them the characteristics and basic structure of 'mystery' tonight. I will also borrow a few of your men to serve as my teaching materials."

An Qingyu paused and added, "Don't worry, I won't dissect them. I'm just giving them a reference."

"No problem." Lin Qiye nodded in agreement.

…

Teaching building.

In the empty classroom, Lu Baoyou sat alone in the first row by the window, leaning back in the chair, staring at the bright moon outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Squeak——!

The door of the classroom opened.

Lu Baoyou seemed to have sensed something, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look.

Fang Mo walked into the classroom calmly, locked the door, and walked towards where Lu Baoyou was.

"It's you?" Lu Baoyou narrowed her eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes, "Are you here to cause trouble?"

"No." Fang Mo shook his head. "Don't confuse me with a reckless man like you. Since Master Qiye has decided to let you come back, I certainly have no objection. I support all of Master Qiye's choices."

"So what are you doing here?"

Fang Mo did not answer in a hurry. He slowly walked to Lu Baoyou's desk, pulled out a dagger from his arms like lightning, and stabbed it into the desk.

The blade of the dagger reflected the pale moonlight, shining brightly on Lu Baoyou's face, exuding murderous aura.

Lu Baoyou frowned even more tightly. He sat up from his chair and looked straight at Fang Mo in front of him. A hint of furious red appeared in his right eye.

"I won't take the initiative to pick a fight, nor will I embarrass you." Fang Mo stared at Lu Baoyou's right eye without changing his expression, and said coldly, "But I will keep an eye on you all the time. I know the identity of the god you represent. If you dare to harm Master Qiye, even if it is against Master Qiye's orders, I will kill you!"

"Oh?" Lu Baoyou narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Just you? Who do you think you are?"

A pair of dark red wings condensed from behind Lu Baoyou. His right eye was as red as blood. The violent and rampant might of the fallen angel instantly filled the entire classroom and crashed into Fang Mo like a tidal wave.

Fang Mo stood calmly among the surging and violent divine power, like a rock, motionless.

The next moment, a faint white light emanated from his body, and a peaceful, neutral, yet domineering and arrogant divine power rolled out from his body, like a surging river of divine power, slamming head-on into Lu Baoyou's fallen angel divine power!

One was dark red, the other was slightly white, two completely different divine powers were rubbing and surging wildly in the small classroom, confronting each other.

"Great Xia God?" Lu Baoyou felt the fluctuation of divine power from Fang Mo, and his face froze. "Are you the agent of Great Xia God?"

Fang Mo stood quietly in the middle of the river of divine power, with no intention of answering him at all. The dagger stuck in Lu Baoyou's desk was buzzing due to the vibration of the two divine powers, and hideous cracks appeared on the table top.

At this moment, outside the classroom.

Ding Chongfeng, Su Zhe and Su Yuan, who happened to walk into the classroom together, stood stiffly at the door, feeling the terrifying power fluctuations coming from inside. They looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.

"No...what's going on?" Su Zhe couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Are the two of them fighting in there?"

"Nonsense, can't you feel it? They are about to tear down this classroom." Su Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Should we go in and mediate the fight?"

"Stop the fight? Even if you were ten of them, they wouldn't be enough to stop the two of them."

"? Su Yuan, do you underestimate your brother?"

While the two siblings were arguing, Ding Chongfeng stood at the door of the classroom, raised his arm several times, and wanted to knock on the door, but finally put it down.

The collision of divine power in the classroom was too terrifying. If they rushed in rashly, they might get hurt... It would be better to call the instructor to deal with it.

Ding Chongfeng turned around and was about to leave, when at this moment, a figure slowly walked towards him from the end of the corridor.

The third wave of divine power suddenly descended!

The moment this wave of divine power appeared, Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo in the classroom were both startled and turned to look towards the door.

Bang--!

The door of the classroom was kicked open. Li Zhenzhen stood behind the door holding a golden heart-shaped bow and arrow. She pointed the arrow at the two people and frowned as she spoke:

"Stop it!"

Seeing the love bow and arrow, Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled out the dagger on the table, and the fluctuations of divine power on his body gradually subsided.

"If you want to fight, go to the sparring field." Li Zhenzhen waved away the love arrows and said unhappily, "How are we going to have class if you block the classroom like this?"

Seeing Fang Mo stop, Lu Baoyou snorted coldly and put away his own divine power. The exciting fluctuations in the atmosphere in the classroom gradually subsided.

"Alas..." Ding Chongfeng looked at Li Zhenzhen in front of him, then looked at Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo who were confronting each other in the classroom, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are there so many evildoers in this training camp?"