Outfield Training

Looking at the pitiful state of the Purple Metal Scorpion in the cage that was on the verge of death, many of them did not have the heart to look on any longer. They turned and looked away.

Gao Peng shot a glance at these people, then focused his attention back to Da Zi. He took out a wet tissue and began wiping off the bloodstains that had gotten on Da Zi's carapace.

Right now they were placing monsters in cages to battle with them. There was even an instructor on standby to protect them, who would send in his Silver Moon Wolf to save them in situations of crisis.

Although the instructors could not have a 100% success rate of saving any casualties, there was at least a 90% chance that they would be in no real danger.

But once you really entered the wilderness, monsters there would not care about you, about your identity or your position.

In their eyes, YOU are the prey.

Delicious prey.