The next day!
The sky was bright and clear.
Zhao Rui officially assumed his post as the Martial Arts Chief Instructor.
His subordinates included not only other Social Grandmasters like himself but also four Grandmasters from the military.
His department likely boasted the highest Combat Power in the entire military command.
Having accepted the position, Zhao Rui had no intention of slacking off.
First thing in the morning, he gathered all the Grandmaster instructors to discuss the training curriculum.
"Whatever you say, goes. After all, you're number one. It's only natural you'd be so confident."
The discussion had just begun when one of the Grandmasters spoke up, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
Hearing this, the other Grandmasters present shared knowing smiles.
Zhao Rui's expression turned cold. 'Looks like they're not happy about this,' he thought.
