Pei Yuexuan looked at Mu Yunlie with an expectant face, waiting for Mu Yunlie's reply.
The recent days had been hanging by a thread, which he truly found to be enough.
He really hoped that the Lord Commander would reconcile with Yan Qianyi soon.
Mu Yunlie looked at the medicine bottle on the table, his gaze deep, and his voice betrayed no emotion, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Still not receiving an answer, Pei Yuexuan sighed inwardly and did not dare to say more.
The next day, the Federation Military Academy gathered all the top talents from military academies across the Federation Empire, and the atmosphere was electric.
Yan Chuhua wasn't competing, but she was even more excited than those like Yan Qianyi who were.
"Qianyi, Ziyu and I will cheer for you from the stands later!"
Yan Qianyi nodded. She didn't take the internal friendly competition within the Federation Empire seriously at all.
