For those who faint, those in the Suicide Camp won't care too much. They will ask people to help those who passed out under the shade, let them live or die. Those who aren't perpetually absent can at least get some camp points after the training session. Those who faint won't get camping points. And those who don't come cannot leave the camp.

Perhaps when facing life and death threats, people can best unleash their potential. Although some people occasionally faint, most will still grit their teeth!

The exhausted Jiang Guangrong sat on the ground, weakly drinking water. Suddenly, Jiang Guangrong's expression changed. Looking ahead, Tian Jue was looking him up and down.

A foreboding feeling suddenly struck in Jiang Guangrong's heart.

Sure enough, seeing Jiang Guangrong looking at him, Tian Jue waved at Jiang Guangrong and said, "Hey!"

Jiang Guangrong cursed under his breath, deliberately turning his gaze to the distance, pretending not to see Tian Jue's greeting, silently lamenting that he was somehow connected with this woman.

Tian Jue smiled faintly, got up, and went to Jiang Guangrong.

Two women behind Tian Jue gently tugged at her right arm: "Sister, you didn't say..."

Tian Jue turned her head, staring at the two women. They lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Although Jiang Guangrong turned his head in another direction, he still watched every movement here. Seeing Tian Jue's imposing presence, Jiang Guangrong was even more determined not to have any interaction with her.

Tian Jue sat next to Jiang Guangrong, smiling sweetly at him, "Good morning!"

Jiang Guangrong continued to feign ignorance, looking back and pointing at himself, "Beauty, are you talking to me?"

Tian Jue nodded, smiling.

Standing next to Jiang Guangrong, Wei Xinyang didn't know who Tianyue was, but seeing Jiang Guangrong seemed unwilling to deal with her, he stepped forward, smilingly asked, "Good morning, beauty, is there anything I can do for you?"

Tian Jue smiled and blinked, "This handsome guy, could you step aside? I want to talk to your roommate."

Wei Xinyang confidently patted his chest, "It's okay, beauty. If there's anything like mine, Guangrong and I are roommates. If you ask for his help, you can ask me for help!"

"Then..." Tian Jue hesitated for a while. "Sorry, could you leave for a moment?"

"Oh my!" Wei Xinyang glanced at Tian Jue, moved closer to Jiang Guangrong's ear, and whispered, "Ma De, Brother Guangrong, who is this girl? Why so fierce?"

Jiang Guangrong helplessly whispered in reply, "The girl I told you about the night before last. I don't know what she wants me to do, but it's surely not good. Better avoid it first."

"What?!" Wei Xinyang, hearing Tian Jue was the woman in front of him, even though he didn't know her identity, she could make Jiang Guangrong afraid. She certainly wasn't someone kind. Wei Xinyang first inhaled sharply, then immediately clutched his stomach, "Shhh...no, beauty, sorry, my stomach aches. I'll go to the restroom. If you have something to say, I'll leave first!"

Wei Xinyang quickly dodged to a distance, huddled with Qin Zheng'an, watching over here.

"What can I do for you?"

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Tian Jue's face: "Nothing, just wanted to talk about the past!"

Jiang Guangrong stared at Tian Jue, this woman on that night allegedly had a heart ruthless towards him. Suddenly, she said she wanted to talk about the past. Was there a secret between them? What was the best way to eliminate her like this? A woman's face could change faster than the weather!

Jiang Guangrong shook his head, "We don't even know each other."

"What if we're not familiar?" she said, narrowing the distance between them, "Speaking gets familiarity!"

"..." Jiang Guangrong was at a loss for words for a while.

"Do you know Qin Xianhe?" Tian Jue asked tentatively, her eyes carefully observing Jiang Guangrong for any change in expression.

As Jiang Guangrong anticipated, Tian Jue was indeed testing him about this matter. She too was a wise one. Surely, she picked up clues from yesterday's restructuring by Qin Xianhe.

Jiang Guangrong laughed, "I don't know what Miss Tian is talking about. Who is Principal Qin, the head of the Suicide Camp, the senior general of the Northwest Region? Who doesn't know? Who doesn't know?"

The morning training soon ended, and everyone went orderly to the Death Camp canteen.

Though the camp was bloody, the food was still good. Perhaps that's the style of the summer camp. Apart from life and death, everything else was the best guarantee.

When the four of them arrived at the cafeteria, long lines were formed at every window, some even reaching the door.

Wei Xinyang, seeing the crowd in the cafeteria, pouted, "So many people, when will we get a turn? Yes, ever since I started learning, I've never queued. Brother Guangrong, are we in line or...?"

Jiang Guangrong, seeing the long line, couldn't help but curse, "If you're not afraid of being killed by people in the long line, you can go. Rest assured, we're brothers. If you die, I'll burn incense for you every year. We'll do our best to help you achieve what you wanted!"

Wei Xinyang's neck shrank, "How can high-caliber talent like me jump the queue? Joking, I'll try to see if you're as high-caliber as me. I believe I'll queue honestly!"

They all looked at Wei Xinyang with disdain, saying nothing.

The four of them lined up neatly.

After ten minutes, it was Jiang Guangrong's turn.

Just as Jiang Guangrong picked up his China dishes, suddenly a group of people came sidestepping, grabbing the China dishes meant for Jiang Guangrong.

Jiang Guangrong whispered to himself, good guy, such an arrogant queue jumper?

Many people were still behind Jiang Guangrong, all glaring at the people who cut in line. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Jiang Guangrong spoke in a deep voice, "Brothers, don't you look bad queuing like this? Who hasn't queued for such a long time? You just came straight to the front?"

Someone walked out from the group in the line. Hands in pockets, looking at Jiang Guangrong with disdain, it was Nangong Ying.

Facing Nangong Ying's unabashedly provoking gaze, Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but find it laughable. Did this guy not know where he was? Was he so arrogant in a place like the Death Camp? Brain damaged?

A tall man beside Nangong Ying angrily pointed at Jiang Guangrong and said, "Do you have a problem? Do you know who we are? We are young, but we are from the Black Dragon Sect's Leader, and Nangong Ying is young! Are you tired of living to provoke us in the camp?"

Jiang Guangrong's heart sank. He really feared nothing and got everything. In the morning, he heard from Tian Jue that Nangong Ying was a man. Before lunch, he encountered Nangong Ying. And there was a conflict. It truly was a narrow road.

So this person was the legendary little Leader of the Black Dragon Sect, Nangong Ying. No wonder he was so arrogant.

The Black Dragon Gang was said to be the number one underground gang in Xiazhou. Their strength matched that of Ann Zihuan's Green Gang. The Crocodile Gang in the Northwest Province was dominated by the Black Dragon Gang. It's said that in ten years, the Black Dragon Gang would have the power to unify Xia Country's Underworld. Only because the Black Dragon Gang couldn't gain enough support and acquiescence from high-level tycoons, did the Black Dragon Gang, though powerful, dare not overstep.

More importantly, Nangong Ying was the designated heir of Black Dragon Gang's leader, Nangong Shang. The identity of the designated heir was far from that of the abandoned son, Ann Zixuan. No matter where Nangong Ying went, he had enough capital!

People lined up behind Jiang Guangrong heard that this lunatic was the little head of the Black Dragon Gang, Nangong Ying. They fell silent, not daring to resent any further.