Bound to the Multiverse Restaurant, I'm now the darling of my staff.

I've been sitting in the office all day, bored, and Number One still hasn't come back.

"Did they forget about me here?"

Wen Nuan muttered to herself for a moment, her legs were numb from sitting for so long, so she had to get up and move around.

I walked to the window and looked out, and I saw my older brother, Wen Yan, leading a group of people in training.

Warmth's eyes lit up, and she turned and ran out excitedly.

Flying is definitely the fastest way, but some soldiers used to be lazy and would not use the main gate, but would go in and out through the windows instead.

Sometimes, as far as the eye can see in the base, all you see are people trembling and flying in mid-air.

One night, a patrolling soldier even saw a figure dressed in white flying in the sky, which terrified him.

After that, the base issued a new rule that no one was allowed to fly around the base at will except during training time.

As a member of the base, Wen Nuan naturally had to abide by the base's rules and honestly take the stairs.

When she arrived at the training ground, she didn't notice Wen Yan, who was giving a speech to the soldiers with his back to her.

A small commotion broke out in the group when they saw her coming.

Wen Yan, confused, frowned and said sternly, "What are you doing? You're not taking your cultivation seriously, and you've lost all discipline, haven't you?"

One of the soldiers glanced at Wen Nuan, about to say something, but saw the other raise a finger to silence him.

The man understood, shut his mouth without saying anything, and looked away.

Wen Yan pointed at a soldier whose eyes were darting around and shouted.

"Zhang Xiaoliu, step forward!"

Zhang Xiaoliu's heart skipped a beat when his name was called. He braced himself, stepped forward, and stood ramrod straight, shouting, "Here!"

Wen Yan strode up to him, her gaze sharp. "You're out of character, aren't you? You dare to lose focus while I'm giving you a lecture? Looks like you're unhappy with me? Want to have a go at me?"

Zhang Xiaoliu said with a bitter face, "Report, I have no complaints against you..."

Just kidding, it's just some practice, not just fist and foot skills like before.

Since they started cultivating, what they call "practice" is actually real skill, a genuine battle of spiritual energy.

Wen Yan's strength is the best in the entire base. Who can win against him?

Wen Yan crossed her arms and looked at him coldly, "Does my word not carry weight? Didn't you hear me say 'practice'? What are you still standing there for? Come on!"

As he spoke, he got into a fighting stance.

Zhang Xiaoliu really didn't want to get beaten up for nothing, so he stood there hesitantly, looking embarrassed.

He looked around at his comrades as if pleading for help, but they all tacitly avoided his gaze, and no one dared to speak up and plead for him at this moment.

A bunch of heartless people!

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, a voice suddenly broke in.

"Commander Wen, you're so impressive! Are you that powerful? How about I spar with you?"

The familiar voice startled Wen Yan, who turned around abruptly. When he saw the person behind him winking and smiling at him, a look of immense joy appeared on his face.

"Nuan Nuan! You're back? When did you get back?"

Wen Nuan walked up with a smile, "You just got back not long ago. I saw you showing off in the commander's office, so I came to check on you."

Wen Yan looked at her younger sister, both amused and annoyed, "You little rascal, you didn't even tell me you were coming back, and you're still causing trouble here."

Wen Nuan stuck out her tongue. "I just wanted to give you a surprise. Besides, how did I cause any trouble? You were the one who wanted to practice with others, and you almost scared them to tears."

As she spoke, Wen Nuan subtly winked at Zhang Xiaoliu, signaling him to quickly return to the team.

The other person gave her a grateful smile and quietly slipped into the line.

With his beloved little sister in front of him, Wen Yan couldn't care less about the bunch of brats.

He held the person's shoulders and looked them over carefully, muttering, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. You weren't hurt this time, were you?"

Nuan Nuan shook her head, which was still spinning, and said nonchalantly, "Brother, don't worry, your sister is no ordinary person. Who can hurt me!"

Except for herself.

Seeing that her younger sister was truly unharmed, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and gently tapped Wen Nuan's forehead. "You, I think you're just someone who forgets the pain once the wound heals. It hasn't been that long since that incident, and you've already forgotten?"

"Ugh..." Wen Nuan glanced at him with feigned impatience, "Can we please not bring up our embarrassing past?"

Why do these people keep bringing that up? Can't they get over it?

Seeing that the soldiers around her were all listening intently to the commotion, Wen Nuan blushed and straightened her face.

"Comrade Wenyan, let's exchange a few moves. I want to see if you've improved recently!"

He paused, then added, "If you don't improve, I, the commander, will punish you."

A higher rank can have a crushing effect, especially since Wen Nuan is several ranks higher than Wen Yan.

Upon hearing her words, the soldiers who were watching the commotion nearby became excited and began to cheer.

"Captain, you'd better be careful. If we lose to Chief Wen, we might really be punished!"

"That's right, that's right, Chief Wen, you have to go easy on him, don't make our captain cry!"

Wen Yan glared at the group of mischievous monkeys, then turned to look at her younger sister with a puzzled expression.

"Really want to fight?"

Warmth nodded firmly.

Helpless, Wen Yan could only smile wryly as she looked at her serious-looking sister.

"Okay, Nuannuan, then I'll seriously spar with you. If I don't improve, you can do whatever you want with me."

As he spoke, his spiritual energy surged around him, and his originally gentle aura suddenly became sharp, his eyes filled with focus.

Wen Nuan stood still, raised an eyebrow at him, and beckoned him with a finger.

This provocative action instantly ignited the atmosphere, and the soldiers' cheers grew louder and louder, all eager to see the brother and sister's exciting duel.

Wen Yan's lips curled up slightly as she launched the first attack.

He moved with lightning speed, arriving in front of Wen Nuan in the blink of an eye. His right fist, imbued with surging spiritual power, slammed towards Wen Nuan like a cannonball.

Wen Nuan remained calm and dodged the fierce attack with a quick sidestep, while simultaneously reaching out with her left hand to grab Wen Yan's arm.

Wen Yan was prepared; she twisted her body slightly, and her whole body rippled outwards like water.

Immediately following up with a spinning kick, his leg imbued with spiritual energy, aimed directly at Wen Nuan's shoulder.

Her warm gaze sharpened instantly, and just as Wen Yan's spinning kick was about to hit, she lightly touched the ground with her toes.

Like a black phantom, he dodged to the side again at an incredible angle, while his right hand quickly gathered spiritual energy, transforming it into a short spiritual blade.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wen Yan missed his kick, she lunged forward, her spiritual energy dagger pressed directly against Wen Yan's throat.

Wen Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

I never expected my sister to react so quickly and act so swiftly.

Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a chill emanating from the spiritual energy dagger at his throat. If he made the slightest movement, the dagger might cut his skin.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned. The once noisy training ground fell silent instantly, and everyone stared at the scene in disbelief.

After a brief silence, a burst of enthusiastic exclamations erupted.

"Wow, Chief Wen is amazing!"

"Yes, they subdued Captain Wen in the blink of an eye. Their strength is terrifying!"

You should know that even now, they still can't beat the captain in any competition.

Those with slightly weaker skills can't even manage a few more moves.

But what did they just see?

In just a few moves, their captain was easily defeated; the speed... they hadn't even seen it coming yet...