Chapter 1680

The room grew hotter, and he strained to count aloud.

Thirsty and parched, he struggled to maintain a stable position during push-ups, making him very weak.

He needed every ounce of focus to avoid an awkward fall, intensifying the already torturous physical ordeal.

To add to the hardship, his forehead bled.

The salty sweat seeped into the wound, causing sharp, stinging pain and leaving him Light-headed.

He vowed to seek revenge someday and pressed on.

“Four hundred…”

After completing the required number of push-ups, Mekhi rose steadily and clasped his hands behind his back.

Setting down the teacup, Nathan watched Mekhi catching his breath.

after just a couple of hundred push-ups? It seems your physical strength has taken a hit

discomfort as his sweat-soaked shirt clung to

his discomfort, he refrained from requesting a

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of hot wind, he looked up subconsciously

and sweat continued to trickle down his cheeks and

expect to continue to be the deputy director

quickly responded, “I apologize,

been keeping up with

sure to train

“I’m not concerned

role today is to support you through this challenging

somewhat rigid and his complexion was a shade

every inch of his body throbbed with

four hours remained before

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