Zhuo Shi sat in the principal's office with a peculiar expression, his eyes nailed to the Shrek campus forum page.
The expression on his face could not have been stranger.
In this world, Soul Masters devoted almost all their attention to cultivation.
Powerful Soul Masters were even more so, which meant the Shrek campus forum might as well not have existed.
No one posted news there, and no one chatted there either. After all, this was a world where the strong devoured the weak and only the fittest survived.
To be perfectly honest, Shrek Academy was even crueler than the Savage Forest.
Anyone who failed the final exams twice would be eliminated outright, losing the right to study here ever again.
The academy certainly had plenty of resources, but every last one had to be fought for with one's life on the line.
As a result, the pressure of competing for resources here was off the charts. It could even be called terrifying.
Everyone was already fighting themselves mad over resources, yet someone had chosen this very moment to open betting with contribution points, with huge wagers pouring in one after another.
This was especially true of the first years, who should have had the fewest contribution points.
Yet now, the first-year students were staking everything they owned without a care, and they were even using double leverage.
Leverage meant doubling the stakes: double the winnings, but double the losses too. Zhuo Shi could not understand this phenomenon at all.
But it also indirectly revealed Li Moxun's near-absolute dominance over First Year, Class One.
Ordinary students might have thought those first years were a little foolish, while also feeling that their class president commanded considerable respect.
But in the eyes of these teachers and senior administrators, Li Moxun's dominance had