"Alright, stand properly, everyone." Tang Rao looked at Liu Sanxing, as well as Li Yuze, Chao Xia, and Hu Ge at his side.
Seeing Tang Rao's serious face, the four of them didn't dare to blather on; they immediately stood in a row, their military posture impeccable.
Setting aside their personalities, deep down, all four had the soul of a soldier.
"From today onwards for the next two years, most of your time will be spent here. If you can't accept it, if you feel you can't bear it, you can leave now, and I definitely won't stop you, get angry, or seek revenge," Tang Rao said.
The four of them had extremely determined looks in their eyes—giving up and not being able to bear something were not in their vocabulary.
They were soldiers, elites within the Yanguo military.
"Good, since that's the case, let me get started." Tang Rao clapped his hands and then took a sip of porridge.
"First off, let me introduce you to yourselves," Tang Rao said, exhaling.
