Being Too Clever

Lin Yan held up two Fire Crystal Cards and demanded, "How do we transfer Fire Energy out of them?"

A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him. After gritting his teeth slightly, the bald man explained the method.

The transfer method was simple. They only needed to press the two cards together and rub them forcefully to transfer the Fire Energy.

At this point, the others had also seized the older students' Fire Crystal Cards and began transferring the energy as instructed.

The bald man had the least Fire Energy, and the number on his card quickly dropped to zero.

Looking at the Fire Crystal Card thrown back to him, the bald man shouted, "Why did you transfer all of it away?"

"Were we supposed to leave you some?" Lin Yan found it rather amusing.

"Of course!" the bald man declared firmly. "By the rules, we older students leave the new students two days' worth of Fire Energy."

Lin Yan clicked his tongue and shook his head. He was not particularly fond of laughing, but this truly made him laugh. "Unfortunately, we aren't older students."

The bald man's face turned pale. It was true. The rules only bound one side: older students had to show restraint toward new students, but new students could act without scruple.

Then, a clear and ethereal voice said, "Why drive people to the brink?"

In his despair, the bald man felt as though a ray of light had appeared in the sky, dispelling the gloom that had filled that instant.

He followed the voice and saw a young woman in white approaching with graceful steps. Her figure was light and elegant, her waist slender enough to be held in one hand.

Was she a fairy? the bald man wondered.

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