*Crunch*
*BAM*
Hao Xuan's body flew several meters into the air from the impact, landing on the concrete ring with a bang.
*Huff*Huff*
Instead of getting up this time he stayed down, cursing himself for bringing up his cultivation status in front of First.
"Captain, now isn't the time to rest!"
A voice came from the front. He tilted his head sideways and met the speaker's gaze.
"Yu Bo, just because First brother said so, doesn't mean you have to follow his orders so passionately."
Yu Bo looked to be about 30 years of age. He was completely bald and was holding a normal wooden stick in his hand. Beside him were two other people, smiling sheepishly and waiting for their turns.
"Hahaha, but isn't it fun? Can you not feel the blood pumping through your veins?" Yu Bo replied while twirling the wooden stick between his fingers like a pro.