There were about ten minutes left before they met the one-hour requirement for the final exam. The Zero Class cadets worked seamlessly together and had not suffered any major attacks.
"So this Rioting Spirit Ascension Platform is nothing special!" Zhang Yangzi had let down his guard somewhat and chuckled.
"It's not time to relax yet!" Jing Shaoyu rebuked him coldly. "The closer we get to the end, the less we can lower our guard! As the saying goes, a nine-ren mountain can be ruined by one basket of dirt. Until everything is settled, never celebrate too early!"
"Yes!" Seeing Jing Shaoyu's stern expression, Zhang Yangzi immediately admitted his mistake.
But just as Zhang Yangzi realized his error, something unexpected happened. A group of Flame Demon Lions appeared and surrounded them.
"Oh no!" Xu Xiaoyan cried out. Everyone else's expressions turned grave as well. Even the staff in the control room outside broke into a cold sweat for Jing Shaoyu's group of seven, while Wu Zhangkong remained as indifferent as ever.
Flame Demon Lions were powerful Spirit Beasts that lived in groups. A pride consisted of one male lion and several lionesses, usually numbering between twenty and thirty.
The pride surrounding Jing Shaoyu's group contained more than thirty Flame Demon Lions. The leading male lion had a cultivation of over a thousand years, while four or five of the lionesses had cultivations exceeding eight hundred years. The remaining demon lions all had more than a hundred years of cultivation. This was an extremely powerful pride, one that could dominate an entire area of the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform.
"Class monitor, what do we do?" Wang Jinxi asked gravely.
"I'll take the male lion. Leave the rest to yourselves. Kill as many as you can!" Jing Shaoyu said after a moment of