After that, Lu Yin stayed in the Three Ah Desperate Realm, waiting for the students to come out.
Though the Three Ah Desperate Realm was a desperate realm, its death rate wasn't high. After all, it was meant for the Wang family's disciples to gain experience. In truth, it was less about training and more like another opportunity to obtain resources.
Mr. Wei and Mr. Tang had also arrived. In the distance, Elder Chai, Wang Yan, and the other Wang family seniors were there as well. Some students should be coming out in the next few days.
As Lu Yin was thinking this, one of the flower petals moved. It was from the Upper Ah Desperate Realm. Only cultivators from the Exploration Realm to the Hunting Realm could enter it. Nearly half of the hundred students had gone there, including Bai Nan and the stuttering Little Fatty. Of the five groups with Original Treasure Formations, three had gone to the Upper Ah Desperate Realm and two to the Lower Ah Desperate Realm.
A figure rushed out of the petal, stumbling and nearly falling. He looked rather disheveled. It was none other than the stuttering Little Fatty.
Everyone fixed their eyes on Little Fatty.
Most of his outer garment was torn, and his arm bore clear bite marks. He got to his feet, limping. Seeing everyone staring at him, he opened his mouth. "I-I-I encountered s-s-something in there."
"What did you encounter?" Wang Yan asked gently, wanting to show concern and comfort the injured boy. Little Fatty had clearly suffered a major setback in there. Wang Yan still remembered how he had given the boy a special word of encouragement before the training began.
Little Fatty instinctively looked at him. "A dog."
The scene fell silent.
Wang Yan's face turned pale,