A Duke’s Son, Vampiric Form

Hand over all Direbeast carcasses...

Transfer all points...

Having their backs to the wall, the two veteran trainees were enraged. "You are too much!"

"Too much?" Ling Jiu laughed. "From what I heard, as long as the forest is not being sabotaged, it isn't too much even to kill a person."

The two veteran trainees had their hearts in their mouths. "What do you want?"

"Simple. Hand over all your monster bodies and points, and I will let you go. Or else, I don't mind burying you two in the barren land of Mars forever."

Ling Jiu said. "Don't doubt what I said. I might be new here, but I heard that killing people in the matriculation camp doesn't come with any consequences."

"This is too much!"

"This is bullying!"

The other veteran trainee trembled in fury. No way they would hand over all the monster bodies and points. That was all they had. Once they were handed over, they would have nothing left.