Soon, half an hour passed.
Wang Feng's "defeat" count climbed from two thousand five hundred to three thousand.
And the silver-white giant wolf, Moon, which weighed heavily on the hearts of more than 4,000 freshmen, also returned to the field.
This time, all the spirit of the freshmen seemed to be completely drained. No one dared to step onto the stage to challenge.
The atmosphere in the arena was so solemn it was almost suffocating, as if even the air had become heavy.
"Finally, is it over?"
Dean Xiao stood up from his chair, stretched his stiff body, and then slowly walked up to the podium. His sharp eyes swept across the audience, and his voice was loud and majestic:
"Is there anyone else challenging? If no one steps up, I'll announce the result!"
The whole place was silent. No one responded. Even the breathing became faint.
"Three... two... one! Wang Feng wins this beast-fighting competition and receives all the resources!"
With Dean Xiao's loud announcement, the welcome party that had lasted the whole night finally came to an end.
However, the entire fighting hall fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone was devastated, numbed by Wang Feng's overwhelming strength.
Three thousand people! From this afternoon until now, Wang Feng had actually defeated three thousand freshmen!
This was almost three-quarters of this year's Mingzhu freshmen!
In the audience, the freshmen's eyes were filled with shock, unwillingness, and even a hint of despair.
"Dean Xiao, since it's over, I'll leave first. I've been fighting for so long and I'm almost out of strength." Wang Feng waved toward the stage.
"Well, go back and have a good rest. Come see me again after you've recovered." Dean Xiao nodded.
Wang Feng smiled faintly, sent Moon back into the dimensional space, then turned and left the fighting hall.
Leaving with Wang Feng was also a gentle healing young woman.
It wasn't until Wang Feng's figure disappeared from the entrance of the fighting hall that a freshman, unwilling to accept it, mustered the courage, stood up, and loudly asked Dean Xiao:
"Dean Xiao, are we really going to give all our freshman resources to him alone?"
Upon hearing this, Dean Xiao snorted coldly, his eyes sweeping across the audience. His voice was filled with unquestionable majesty:
"In reality, the resources allocated to each person in a semester aren't much. It's not that you can't accept losing resources—it's that you can't accept all the resources being concentrated on one person!"
"Why didn't you object when the suggestion was first made that if the Summoning Department didn't reach one hundred members, the resources would be allocated to you? Why didn't you object when Wang Feng offered five million as a challenge reward?"
"You simply felt that Wang Feng, and even the Summoning Department freshmen, were weak. You never expected them to be strong enough to overturn you, so now you openly oppose it!"
Dean Xiao's words struck everyone like thunder, his scolding filled with deep disappointment.
Not to mention the freshmen who had just enrolled—even the older students lowered their heads, not daring to say another word.
"Also, I know you're all very angry. Why does Wang Feng, with his strength, need to compete with you for resources?" Dean Xiao's voice rang out again:
"I can tell you very clearly: Wang Feng is not from a noble family. He doesn't even come from an ordinary family. He is an orphan from Bo City!"
Dean Xiao's words were like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's hearts.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Bo City?
They were well aware of Bo City, the one nearly destroyed during the Bloody Alert a year ago.
They had heard of the disaster that befell that city.
But never did they expect Wang Feng to actually come from Bo City—and be an orphan!
With that kind of background, how could he cultivate to such a high level?
Was there really such a thing as destiny in this world?
"All classes in the school will be suspended today. Everyone should go and rest." After Dean Xiao said this, he clasped his hands behind his back and slowly left Qingdou Hall.
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At this moment, Wang Feng was holding Ye Xinxia's hand, strolling across the Qing campus in the early morning light.
"Xinxia, didn't I tell you that you don't have to wait for me? There's no mandatory requirement for freshmen to attend the welcome party," Wang Feng said softly, with a hint of helplessness and doting in his eyes.
"That won't do. This is the day when you, Brother Wang Feng, showed your might. I must record it well! Look, I took a picture! Though the pixels aren't great—it's a little blurry."
Ye Xinxia smiled, raising her phone proudly.
On it were more than 30 videos, totaling over 15 hours. From the moment Wang Feng appeared on stage until his departure, she had captured every detail.
"You…" Wang Feng shook his head and gently patted her hair.
"You haven't eaten all day, have you? Come on, let's fill our stomachs first, then rest."
"Yes! I want big meat buns!" Ye Xinxia's eyes sparkled as she hugged his arm.
Wang Feng couldn't help smiling at her cuteness: "Okay. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinxia added excitedly, "Then I also want sausages!"
Her eyes shone as she imagined the sizzling, fragrant sausages, and she licked her lips unconsciously.
"Sure. After breakfast, when we get back to the apartment, I'll let you eat as much as you want."
Ye Xinxia: ???
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The next morning, Wang Feng arrived at Dean Xiao's office on time.
"Here already?" Dean Xiao took off his glasses and smiled gently.
"Yes. Where are my resources? If I've calculated correctly, I should have the resources of the entire department, plus those of twenty additional departments and colleges." Wang Feng replied.
At the mention of "twenty additional departments," Dean Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"I shouldn't have agreed to your terms earlier. These twenty department resources will empty my coffers."
Wang Feng's smile didn't waver.
Others might not know, but he knew very well—Dean Xiao, the Sixth Principal, was a hidden Forbidden Spell Mage.
Would a mere twenty departments' worth of resources drain the wealth of a Forbidden Spell Mage? Who would believe that?
"Oh, forget it," Dean Xiao sighed, his expression turning serious.
"But tell me honestly—are you really a high-level mage?"
Wang Feng smiled faintly and asked, "Dean Xiao, don't you already know the answer?"
Dean Xiao was stunned, then chuckled, shaking his head.
"You young people these days are truly incredible. Never mind, you'll reveal yourself eventually, so I won't press further. Pick one first."
With a wave of his hand, several miniature magic tools appeared on the table, glowing faintly.
Wang Feng's eyes quickly scanned them, before settling on something that looked like a clasp.
"Hey, what's this?" Wang Feng asked curiously, pointing at the leather ring-like tool.
"Well…" Dean Xiao looked a little embarrassed and gave two dry laughs.
"This was donated to Mingzhu Academy by a senior named Ling Xiuyuan. However… this magic tool is a little special. It's a leg ring."
PS: As everyone knows, the whole of France cannot exist without Master Ling, the founder of the stockings (special toys) magic tool!
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