C245 The Miserable Ending of the Dark Wood

In Boss Wu Mu's eyes, those lacking strength were nothing but dead weight.

His pride wouldn't allow him to tolerate disdain from anyone, least of all from a boss he deeply respected.

So, despite the excruciating pain in his chest, Wu Mu gritted his teeth, stood tall, and delivered a crisp military salute to his boss.

Meanwhile, he took the opportunity to discreetly appraise his superior