Chapter 186 A Blame Game

• As the two instructors behind Juliet started to move, Frank blurted out, "Whoa, whoa—are you serious right now?"
• "You think I'm here joking with you?" Juliet narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.
• But after a beat, she let out a light scoff. "Alright, that's enough. We're supposed to be working together—maybe try showing your partners a little trust? And seriously, with the stuff you were looking up… go ask those YouTubers if they could escape from Death God Training Base."