At the heart of Beast Island, atop a mountain.
Over a hundred students had been captured and tied up on the ground. Every one of them was bruised and battered, looking utterly miserable. They had all been caught by members of the Leopard Gang.
Yesterday, Xia Ping had stolen the Blood-Red Fruit and enraged the Leopard Gang. They had sworn to find him and tear him limb from limb. But instead of finding Xia Ping, they had run into some other students.
The students had been out of luck. They were captured one by one and couldn't escape. Some had tried to fight back, only to be viciously beaten by the bandits. They couldn't have been in a worse state.
But the Leopard Gang members were still unsatisfied, because they hadn't found the culprit, Xia Ping.
"Damn it!"
Lin Bao, the Leopard Gang's leader, ground his teeth. "Where the hell is that bastard hiding? Why can't we find him, no matter how hard we look?" He was furious. He had barely slept all night, searching for any sign of Xia Ping.
But Beast Island was enormous, covering a full hundred thousand square kilometers, and was filled with mountains and forests. If someone deliberately hid, finding him would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.
"That bastard's nothing but a coward. He dared to steal from us, but now he doesn't dare show his face?"
"If you've got the guts, come out and fight us for three hundred rounds!"
"The moment we find that bastard, we'll tear him apart!"
"No, let's torture him for half an hour first. Otherwise, I won't be able to vent this rage!"
The bandits shouted angrily. They had crossed mountains and valleys for who knew how long, trying to find the bastard. Now every