Whoosh!
A flash of sword light.
A wall of wind composed of sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Xiong Tianguang.
The mineral water bottle slammed straight into the wind wall.
Bang!
The water bottle shattered instantly, as if it had been sliced into a thousand pieces, turning into dust.
The Mohican man froze on the spot.
All the spirit masters present were shocked!
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, looked at the slowly disappearing wind wall, then at the characters in the game screen, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Is the game realistic?
Is this Xiong Tianguang's ability?
Did he awaken game-related abilities because he was extremely addicted to games?
The scene that just happened didn't seem to affect Xiong Tianguang's game; he didn't even lift his head and remained engrossed in it.
This time, however, the entire classroom fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of Xiong Tianguang playing games.
Nobody's stupid. This time it was a wind wall, but next time will it be a game character?
No matter how arrogant the spirit masters are, they don't believe they can defeat the fantasy characters in the game.
And so, everyone watched Xiong Tianguang play games for an entire class period.
As soon as get out of class ended, the woman named Xiaolan pushed Xiong Tianguang away without looking back, seemingly feeling somewhat ashamed.
After Xiong Tianguang left, the headquarters staff appeared and led everyone to lunch. Everything seemed so peaceful, as if it were just an ordinary training session.
Of all the trainees, only Fang Xiu knew that the night was when the bloodshed would begin.
Many significant events often occur on such peaceful and ordinary days.
It's also worth mentioning that Zhao Hao didn't eat lunch.
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