As the teacher left, the students felt a void inside.
"What about our instructor? Doesn't our class have an instructor to guide us?" a classmate questioned.
Someone nearby said helplessly, "Were you daydreaming during the principal's speech? Instructors aren't responsible for leading the team; they're only in charge of safety. Maybe there's one hiding around watching us right now."
Chen Xing, blending into the crowd, silently gave his approval.
"Ah, who would seriously listen to the principal's speech on the field? You're hardcore!"
Although they were outside in the wilderness, there was no immediate change due to the large number of people.
But as time passed, the group still stood where they were.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the occasional distant howls of unnamed monsters came from the plains.
A strange emotion crept up the soles of their feet like tentacles, climbing up their ankles.
The red sandstone ground beneath radiated a searing heat.