Watching Wang Bin sprinting energetically, Ren Wenshan and the others hurriedly supported each other to chase after him.
...
A half hour later, not only had their surprise not diminished but it had intensified.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Wang Bin glared at Ren Wenshan and the others panting heavily behind him like exhausted dogs and scolded, "Did you skip breakfast? We've only walked a little and you're already this tired?"
In their hearts, everyone secretly complained. They did have breakfast, but now it was afternoon and lunch hadn't been eaten. Aren't you hungry?
Thinking back to half an hour ago when Wang Bin had to rest after just ten minutes of walking, Ren Wenshan and the group exchanged silent glances, each feeling a bit emotional. Could it be that hatred really is the source of all strength?
...
After constantly berating and scolding the group, Wang Bin plopped onto the ground, a dry feeling in his mouth overwhelming him. He couldn't help but ask, "Are we there yet?"
