Undead Department.
A minor battlefield in the lecture hall.
Studiously, Li Xin regarded the Steel Skull in front of him, clad in a full suit of armor—it was all yet too much for him to accept.
Just moments ago, he had been soundly beaten by a mere Skeleton soldier that had temporarily evolved by having only some small mechanical armor installed. Even though it wasn't a main pet, it had still inflicted considerable damage on him.
If a few simple modifications could surpass the pets they'd put so much effort into cultivating, then what was the point of all their hard work?
"Cough, cough …"
Seeing the atmosphere had charged up, Bai Qi lightly coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention to himself.
"I think everyone here must undoubtedly be wondering the same thing—I know because once I thought that way myself,"