The next morning, after eating roasted High Tier Demon Beast meat, Jiang Qiu stepped out of the grand hotel and glanced at the Fourth Middle School's base across the way. The few students who had been watching the luggage yesterday were pacing back and forth in their room; the others hadn't returned.
"Let's go."
He waved, and the group of eighty-three, carrying long spears, set off in the opposite direction from the previous few days. After about ten minutes, their pace gradually slowed. The outlines of the houses on both sides of the road became distinct, and buildings a hundred meters away were faintly visible. He twitched his nose and caught a sour scent.
THUD, THUD, THUD...
The heavier their footsteps became, the thicker the purple mist grew. Li Si shivered, clutching his long spear tightly as he scanned the path ahead.
'No wonder the students from Fourth Middle School had a sudden score increase...'
