The Elite Students present grimaced as they looked at Xia Ping, as if he were some kind of plague. Why couldn't anyone just shut this bastard up? He was infuriating.
Even Feng Qiudao and the others thought the kid was practically begging for a beating.
Ding-dong.
Suddenly, a voice rang out aboard the warship, carrying clearly to the ears of all the Elite Students. "Hello, everyone. I'm Lu Shuwen. I'd like to talk to you about the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. Please take your seats."
At those words, the Elite Students immediately settled into their seats, Xia Ping included.
After all, Lu Shuwen was an invincible King. He wasn't merely the vice principal of Yanhuang University; he was also a major figure featured in textbooks. No one dared treat his words like rubbish.
"Very good."
Through the warship's surveillance footage, Lu Shuwen saw that the Elite Students had taken their seats. "I'm sure you all know that you'll be able to stay in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield for three months."
"Once those three months are up, you must leave. Otherwise, you'll be trapped in that pocket world and meet a violent end."
Xia Ping and the others nodded. They knew the Heavenly Demon Battlefield only opened for a limited time. Once that time was up, the entrance would close.
It would not open again for several years, much like the Cloud Mist Mountain Range.
"You also know that the Heavenly Demon Battlefield is full of treasures."
Lu Shuwen continued, "The higher-ups of the Human Race are sending you in with a mission to complete. It's an obligation, and you must fulfill it. Otherwise, you'll face severe punishment."
His tone was stern.
Xia Ping and the others grew serious. They knew the human authorities were paying a tremendous price to send them