It was over. It was all over!
The students from Zhengde Middle School fell into despair. They might have come from powerful families, with bright futures and excellent aptitude, but to these desperate criminals, that was all worthless.
These thugs didn't care about their own lives. How could they possibly fear the students' family backgrounds or connections?
In other words, if necessary, these thugs wouldn't hesitate to kill them.
"Damn it! This is all that bastard Xia Ping's fault. He's doomed us! If he hadn't wandered off and gone deep into the jungle, how would we have run into this gang of thugs?"
The students from Zhengde Middle School were furious and filled with regret. If only they'd known, they would never have bothered with that scumbag Xia Ping. But now he'd dragged them into a desperate situation, right into the hands of these criminals.
If they managed to survive this, they'd be lucky.
After all, they were just students. How could they possibly stand against a gang of thugs who were Martial Apprentice Eighth Heaven or Ninth Heaven, and armed to the teeth? If they dared to resist, they'd be slaughtered in an instant.
Han Shan's face was deathly pale, and he was consumed with guilt. If he hadn't been so stubborn and followed that bastard Xia Ping around, they wouldn't have ended up in this dangerous place.
Now, because of one accident, all the students from Zhengde Middle School were going to die on this uninhabited island. What good were their connections and bright futures now?
Once dead, they'd be nothing but corpses. They wouldn't amount to a damn thing.
"Heh, looks like you understand your situation."
The bald man chuckled. "Running into us means you're unlucky. No, actually, you're lucky. Teachers like us are hard to find,