Zhang Zhicheng's questioning was very blunt, with his usual superiority, but what kind of person is Thunder Wolf? With countless battles under his belt, his temper isn't great either.
"Think whatever you like, I don't have time to explain to you slowly, and I have no obligation to do so. If your magic skills are good, you could catch a bird and ask it, maybe it would know." Thunder Wolf glanced at him disdainfully, his face indifferent.
Then turning to the rest of the team, he shouted, "Regroup, whoever moves slowly will undergo the special training by the instructor tomorrow!"
With a whoosh, the entire squad vanished, leaving Zhang Zhicheng alone by the large pond, with no one to vent his anger on, a surge of fury simmering inside, almost dizzying him.
"This is too much!" Zhang Zhicheng shouted in anger, kicking fiercely at the bushes in front of him, using them as a target for his frustration.
