Before they knew it, it was time for Field No. 8 to distribute resources again.
The fifteen Outstanding Students gathered in the middle of the field, casually wiping the glistening sweat from their faces as they chatted and laughed. "We've really struck it rich. This month, every one of us can receive at least one portion of Martial Spirit Incense. I feel like I might have a chance to enter the Copper Skin Realm too?"
"Of course you do! Once you reach the Copper Skin Realm, your chances of passing the college entrance exam will be much higher!"
"At the end of the day, we have to thank Brother Jiang. If it weren't for him, how could the school give us so many resources... Brother Jiang!"
At the cry, everyone turned toward the glass doors that had just opened. Their faces flushed, their voices surging like waves. "Hello, Brother Jiang!"
"Brother Jiang has come to inspect us!"
Jiang Qiu strolled into the field with Liu Zili, who carried a long spear in hand. The corner of his lips lifted slightly. "Pretty lively..."
His hands were empty, and his breathing was even. If not for the traces of sweat still lingering on his cheeks, he truly looked like some leader who had only dropped by for a glance.
Although resource distribution no longer required him to prove his strength personally, he still had to come collect his Martial Spirit Incense...
Soon, Wu Shan entered Field No. 8 carrying an alloy lockbox. The crowd's chatter was suppressed by his heavy footsteps, and everyone looked over with blazing eyes.
"Mm, it's time for Field No. 8 to distribute resources again. I've already explained the new distribution rules to each of you," Wu Shan said. His lone right eye swept across the students, carrying