He glanced sharply at the scene. Wherever he looked, everyone who was resting shivered. Without waiting for Li Sandao to speak, he ran away in groups of three or three.

"Don't despise you."

With a dark face and raised his middle finger, Li Sandao fell on the bench on the edge of the training ground without any image.

"Aren't you waiting for me to leave? I won't leave today, and you bastards will die."

"Accelerate, accelerate, you are super warriors, not ordinary old ladies who are about to travel far away.

The old ladies run faster than you, a bunch of waste, run away quickly.”

On this day, the roar of the Lord Pangu resounded throughout the training ground.

Countless people are sad when they hear it, and those who witness the training are even more crying when they see it.

"I ran hundreds of kilometers a day, and I couldn't catch up even if I drove slower."

By night, the former lighthouse elites and now Pangu warriors supported each other one by one, and suddenly felt a little missed the past days like a joke.

"At least, there is no such thing."

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