Chapter 1115: He Will Persevere to the End

"Cough, cough..." He suddenly bent over and coughed forcefully a few times, spitting out a lot of black saliva.

Leaning on his knees, Ruan Tianling slowly caught his breath, and it took a while before he felt less uncomfortable.

"What's next?" he asked indifferently, straightening up.

They wanted to humiliate him, make him lose face, but he remained calm, not showing the slightest sign of feeling humiliated.

His composure actually made the two black-clad subordinates uneasy.

It was as if they were the ones being humiliated.

"Next, you'll go downstairs and run ten laps with a weight. If you can finish within the set time, the game will be over," the man in black said with a smile.

Ruan Tianling pursed his lips. They weren't being too hard on him, but all the tasks they gave him involved strenuous exercise.

What was the purpose?

To accelerate his blood circulation, so the virus would spread faster, causing his body to give out?