The Level 4 senior brother cast a stern look at Senior Sister Lan. “You talk too much!”

Senior Sister Lan immediately stopped talking. She gave Feng Wu a dirty look before going to stand next to the senior brother.

Senior Brother Min tried to mediate. He told Chen Ziyun, “We’ve already entered the outer ring, and you’ve paid your entrance fee. It’ll be such a waste if you go back empty-handed.”

He then lowered his voice and pointed at the unapproachable teenager. “That’s Senior Brother Ying. With his help, we can gain a lot of points. You won’t come across such an opportunity every day.”

Feng Wu was here for the Immortal Spiritual Fruit and couldn’t care less about Senior Sister Lan’s attitude.

She nodded at Chen Ziyun. “Let’s go.”

Hearing that, Chen Ziyun didn’t have any more objections.

However, he decided to follow Feng Wu closely so that Senior Sister Lan wouldn’t disrespect her again.

They headed for the middle ring.

They would run into other students, magical beasts and even assassins of the Dongsang Kingdom from time to time, but Senior Brother Ying ignored all of them. He seemed to have a specific target for this trip.

They marched on without taking any breaks. A few hours later, they finally reached the middle ring.

The deeper they went into the woods, the denser the trees became.

Above them were layers upon layers of canopy.

The leaves blocked out most of the sunlight.

All of a sudden!

Thud!

They heard a small noise nearby.

Senior Brother Ying stopped.

“Who’s there?!”

No one saw how he moved, but when they could see him again, he was holding someone in his hand.

“I’m from the Junwu Empire, too! Don’t kill me!”

It was a familiar voice.

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows. Wasn’t that Sheng Changtian?

As soon as he heard the language of the Junwu Empire and sensed the familiar spiritual essence, Senior Brother Ying threw Senior Brother Ying to the ground. “Why are you sneaking around?”

Poor Sheng Changtian.

He had been so arrogant during the competition against Imperial College.

Senior Brother Ying threw him to the ground like a rag doll, but he didn’t dare say a word.

Four more people showed up before he could do anything.

“Changtian, are you alright?”

“Ying Yuan, how dare you attack a man from the Military Academy?!”

Two people spoke at the same time.

One of them was a pretty fair-skinned girl with big eyes.

The other person’s face had turned livid. Feng Wu could tell he was the most capable member of the team and possibly the team leader.

She was right. That young man was Song Yao, the leader of Sheng Changtian’s team.

Imperial College and Military Academy had always had a competitive relationship.

When fighting the Dongsang Kingdom, they would join hands.

However, when it didn’t concern the Dongsang Kingdom, they would turn on each other.

The two schools weren’t allowed to compete head-on in Peace Grassland, but they were allowed to compete in their military rankings and the rewards they received.

The competition had been quite intense.

Ying Yuan and Song Yao glared at each other.