On the school grounds, the senior year students had already assembled.
Wang Zhan quickly found Huang Pufeng and Song Dongming at the back of the lines and joined them.
On a high platform at the forefront, Vice Principals Liu Zhenfeng and Lv Zhenglong stood, with a group of mentors—Martial Masters and above—behind them.
Seeing that most of the students had arrived, Liu Zhenfeng suddenly exuded an overwhelming intimidation. In just the blink of an eye, the previously noisy grounds became deathly silent.
"I believe your mentors have already clearly explained this operation, so I will not go into further detail," Liu Zhenfeng said expressionlessly. "May you return triumphant!"
Liu Zhenfeng's voice was exceptionally resonant, and for a moment, the students were stirred with intense emotion.
"Triumphant!"
"Triumphant!"
"Good spirit." Liu Zhenfeng nodded. With a sweep of his hand across the crowd, he commanded, "Depart!"
