Ding Yu, filled with a sense of superiority, glanced at Qin Xin, who had just gotten off the helicopter.
Seeing that her black robe was covered with grass leaves, it was clear that she had been embarrassingly scrambling through the jungle for a day and a night.
She couldn't help but say to the dorm leader who had just passed the test beside her: "Lan doesn't trust you; she doesn't dare to take the Spiritual Medicine you gave her. It looks like she might fail."
The dorm leader was a bit anxious: "What should we do? What should we do? This test is very important; failing means being advised to leave."
The classmates were all attracted by the dorm leader's loud voice: "Who? Who might be advised to leave?"
"Is it Lan?"
"She seems to have empty hands."
"No, her backpack is bulging…"
"Hey, her backpack is full of grass; didn't you see the grass leaves sticking out?"
"Ah, what a pity, her ability is just planting flowers and grass; fighting Spiritual Beasts is a bit tough…"
