Chu Feng's words made both Group Five and Group Six look extremely ugly. Chu Feng's mouth was just too wicked, equating playing with fire to self-immolation—how could those be the same thing?
"It's fine. I'm actually quite sleepy. Why don't you go back first and prepare some gasoline or something? I'd like to see what self-immolation looks like," Chu Feng continued.
"Good! Very good! In two days, I hope you can still speak so lightly. Let's go!" the leader of Group Six said.
"Take care, no need to see you out!" Huang Lan said.
After the people from Group Five and Six left, Huang Lan turned to her own Group Seven and said, "You all go and prepare. In two days, just perform normally. The rest will be covered by your deputy leader."
"Deputy leader?"
The dozen or so members of Group Seven looked at Chu Feng, clueless about when their Group Seven got a deputy leader.
"I forgot to tell everyone. From now on, Chu Feng is the deputy leader of our Group Seven," Huang Lan announced.