Chen Yang pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it. Then, with an icy expression, he turned to the two disciples and said, "Aren't you two hurrying to bring my friend up here? Do you want me to lose my temper with you?"
Under Chen Yang's piercing gaze, the two disciples immediately shivered with fear.
Their master was more than five or six times stronger than them, yet he was still knocked unconscious by Chen Yang. It went without saying for the two of them.
If Chen Yang truly lost his temper with them, they feared they might even lose their lives.
The disciple with injuries on his face reacted quickly. He immediately said, "Please wait, I'll bring your friend up right now!"
After saying this, he dashed toward a small door in the southwest corner of the Training Field.
The other disciple seemed to wake from a dream and also turned to run towards the small door.
Opening the small door, they found a cramped storeroom.