Chapter 500

That's right.

Ridicule, ridicule.

Ye Qing Luo's words didn't conceal these two kinds of emotions at all.

This kind of emotion made these youngsters who had strong self-esteem unable to tolerate it.

"Death God Castle …. is even scarier than the interclass competitions?" Ye Qing Luo's slender brows rose slightly as she gave a smile which didn't look like a smile, "Do you think that as long as one is able to cultivate some Profound Qi and train according to the rules every day, that person would be called a strong one?"

The youngsters bit their lips as they wanted to rebuke her.

But Ye Qing Luo totally didn't give them a chance to speak as she directly continued, "The so-called strong, which one of them hadn't walked on the tip of the blade?"

"Why do I need to organise everyone to undergo actual combat training? Haven't the days that you've spent in the past taught you about the weak being prey to the strong, and the strong being revered? "

"Facing a real battle, that's risking your life. From the moment you chose to cultivate Profound Qi, choosing to be above others, concentrating on training, you're destined to tread on this path of bloodshed. "

"This path is paved with the blood and corpses of numerous weaklings. If you don't want to become one of these corpses, and don't want to become someone else's stepping stone, then work hard to make yourself stronger."

"The only way to live on is to become stronger! Because from the moment you chose this path, there's no way of retreat. Either you die, or the enemy dies. "

Sentence after sentence, it was like a bombardment.

The youngsters' faces revealed an ashamed look.

They were no longer the waste that they were in the past.

Thinking that one day, they would stand in front of those people who had once humiliated them, teaching them a harsh lesson.

Thinking about it now, this kind of thinking was really too childish.

They thought that they were already a strong one.

But when they met danger, they were so afraid that they wanted to retreat, so they were simply cowards.

"Elder Sister is right." Kitty Li clapped her little hands furiously as her sparkling eyes looked at Ye Qing Luo with adoration, "How can there be such a good thing under the heavens, wanting to be above others without putting in any effort. Which strong one hasn't walked out of bloodshed? Profound cultivators who haven't experienced life and death are not fit to be called strong. "

These words made the youngsters feel even more ashamed.

Ye Qing Luo remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until these youths' faces were completely red and they wished for nothing more than to dig a hole to hide in that she slowly said, "Now, there's finally an opportunity before your eyes. Do you want this opportunity or not?"

"Yes!"

"No matter how dangerous it is! If you haven't tried, how do you know it won't work? "

The hot blood in the hearts of the youths was completely ignited.

If he didn't want to pay, how could he get anything in return?

If he was afraid of everything, how could he talk about becoming strong?

He wanted to comprehend, to advance, to become stronger.

He had to comprehend everything when he was close to death again and again!

They followed Ye Qing Luo and established The World group, wasn't it for actual combat training, wasn't it to become stronger?

Because of a Death God Castle, they actually forgot their original intentions!

"However … this opportunity is not something that everyone can have." Ye Qing Luo looked at everyone's excitement, no longer revealing that timid look when she heard about Death God Castle yesterday, as her lips curled into a smile.

Her gaze swept past the young faces in front of her, as she imprinted those youngsters' unwavering gazes into her heart.

"Death God Castle is very dangerous and there's a possibility that we might meet with another wave of unknown danger. I can't bear to send you to your deaths for nothing."

When Ye Qing Luo said that, the youngsters were all stunned.

What … did she mean by this?