The instructor stood by, casting a glance at the soldiers, and then looked at Mu Lin not far away, with a rare smile slowly curling up at the corner of his mouth.
It looked like these young fellows had been inspired.
Good.
They stood up straight, without hesitation.
The five of them, Jing Youlan, stood upright, looking like they were ready for the training.
Just previously, they had completely forgotten they were training.
Seeing Mu Lin was so exciting, it didn't matter if they were going to be punished.
Even though they're still sore all over right now, they hoped their recent resilience in the battle would earn them some leniency.
Even though they started the attack, they hoped for some mercy on them, tch tch tch… they felt like their bodies were falling apart.
Suddenly, they felt like Mu Lin didn't love them anymore.
Mu Lin pointed out that she never loved them.