After running ten laps, the sun was already at its hottest. Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao were even more exhausted than yesterday, and the two of them collapsed to the ground again.
Lei Ming and Ji Lin weren't in much better shape. Ji Lin sat on the ground, sweat dripping from his hair, his face flushed. Lei Ming, on the other hand, was hunched over, his legs slightly bent, his hands resting on his knees, panting heavily.
Sweat poured down like large raindrops onto the ground.
Almost everyone's clothes were completely soaked.
Mo Shisheng glanced at the four people indifferently. She held a water bottle in one hand and drank from it, with fine beads of sweat sliding down her fair face.
After putting away the water bottle, he led the four of them to the sun-baked ground and stood up straight.
"Put the kettle on your head and stand there for half an hour."
After she finished speaking, she placed the kettle on her head, stood with her legs straight, and raised both arms, stretching them out straight.
Jiang Yao quickly swallowed back the words she was about to say. Seeing that Jiang Ge had also put the water bottle on her head, she obediently put the water bottle on her head as well, imitating Mo Shisheng's actions, standing as straight as a pine tree.
Lei Ming and Ji Lin followed suit, as did Shangguan Xuan.
Standing under the sun doing nothing is already tiring enough, let alone after they've already run ten laps around the mountain, and now they have to stand there in the scorching sun with a water bottle on their heads.
Jiang Yao's mind was hazy. Suddenly, she saw something, and her eyes widened abruptly. "Young Master, they..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stumbled, and Jiang Ge instinctively reached out to grab her, causing both water jugs to fall to the ground from above.
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. Jiang Ge quickly picked up the two water jugs and gave one to Jiang Yao, saying, "Let's continue."
"Um……"
Jiang Yao nodded, and only slowly withdrew her gaze before she had steadied herself.
Suddenly a group of people arrived. After a quick glance, they appeared to be about ** people, all dressed in armor. They stood behind Lei Ming and Ji Lin, and like them, took off their water bottles from their waists, placed them on their heads, and stood up together.
Mo Shisheng was standing face to face with all of them. When she saw these people suddenly join her, her eyes flickered slightly, but she remained silent, her chin slightly raised with a hint of arrogance.
An hour is definitely not a short time. After standing for a while, Mo Shisheng took the water bottle first. Stretching her aching arms, she walked over to the group of eight people. "You want to join?" she asked.
"Yes." The eight voices rang out in unison, perfectly synchronized.
Mo Shisheng was not surprised by this answer. She glanced at the cultivation levels of the eight people in front of her and found that they were all around the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.
Seemingly sensing that Mo Shisheng was probing their cultivation levels, one of them spoke first, "We are the worst batch in the barracks... If Young Master Mo finds us lacking..."
"Would you despise yourselves?"
Knowing what the man was about to say, Mo Shisheng cut him off, coldly stating, "You're only willing to be trained by me because you've given up entirely."
"no!"
The man hurriedly shook his head, his face flushed and covered in sweat. "We want to prove our abilities, and we are willing to follow Young Master Mo!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng's lips curled into a mocking smile. "You're willing to follow me only because you're ostracized in the military camp due to your low cultivation level. I'm not wrong."
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