In the training room, a tall man used a towel to wipe the sweat off his cheeks while looking at the messages coming in on his phone.
Seeing Xia Wenjin with Justin, the man seemed not surprised at all.
"Ah!!! Big brother! Save me, big brother! I can't take it anymore!" Far away, Xia Wenyan lay on the sparring stage, completely resigned to his fate.
"If you don't come, I'm going to be beaten to death by Song Sinian..."
The Song Sinian in question simply removed his boxing gloves, then bent over to grab Xia Wenyan by the back of his collar with one hand and lifted him off the ground.
In his grip, Xia Wenyan instantly became like a little chicken awaiting slaughter.
He regretted his earlier excitement just as much as he had been enthusiastic about coming.
No wonder his second and third brothers never returned after sparring with Song Sinian just once.
