Back at the base, the members of the first squad all wore gloomy expressions. Lei Tong, Xu Renjie, and Hua Biao, who were seated on the shovel, had turned into blood-soaked figures due to the fierce battle.
Everyone understood their feelings, so after meeting them, they sensibly refrained from asking questions and simply prepared water and clothes for their cleaning.
In the bathroom, Xu Renjie dejectedly removed his dirty clothes, wiping the sweat off his body with a blank expression.
Warm droplets of water gently slid along the muscular contours he had developed through years of rigorous training, his body covered in scars accumulated over the years.
Suddenly, while washing, Xu Renjie stopped his actions and threw a punch against the tiled wall.
Damn it!! Xiao Luo, I, Xu Renjie, have let you down!!
The negative emotions he had been suppressing now surged forth like a torrent, overwhelming him in the quiet.
