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Mr. Lin Han, according to our Little Boss's instructions, after you arrive at Zhu Yue Hotel, your room will be upgraded to the highest Level suite. Furthermore, you need not worry about being far from your teammates; Little Boss has specifically arranged for your room to be directly above a few of your team members.
Is that so? Then I shall respectfully comply. Thank you for the consideration, Little Boss.
A few of his teammates naturally overheard this arrangement.
Qian Yixuan immediately remarked, "It’s different for the captain compared to us when we’re in the Forbidden Land! Lin, I heard that the highest specification suites are reserved for instructors and even deans from various academies. You’ve hit the jackpot this time!"
Xue Wushuang also chimed in softly, "Indeed!"
"Alright! Enough chatter; the Star Dragon Festival is about to begin, and you don’t have much time!" Wu Qinghong said as he stepped into the elevator.
Moments later, they arrived at a conference room prepared specifically for each academy's participants at Zhu Yue Hotel. As an instructor, Wu Qinghong leaned back in a chair and said quietly, "I just received news from the Military Department. After the Star Dragon Sacrificial Ceremony concludes, this year's Graduate School competition may be different."
"You got news about the Star Dragon Festival from the Military Department?" Qian Yixuan was momentarily puzzled. How could the Star Dragon Festival be related to the Military Department?
What does that mean? In previous years, there were only a handful of Starry Level Beastmasters under twenty years old. But this year? It seems we’re not the only ones from the Military Academy who can reach that level!
Wu Qinghong's expression was serious, and it stirred up emotions among the group. "Yes, this year's Star Dragon Festival will undoubtedly be extraordinary. Everyone will be watching how far these three teams—completely composed of independent students from Military Academy, North Sky Academy, and Qingfu Academy—can go."
As for what specific changes there will be, I'm not entirely sure myself. However, you all need not worry too much. I've said it before: with your abilities, you can definitely handle the Star Dragon Festival; this is not just empty talk.
Across from Zhu Yue Hotel, a middle-aged man watched the three Human Sequence individuals before him with an indifferent gaze. This man was robust yet not bulky, his fierce eyes resembling those of a predator as he fixed his gaze on the Cultists before him.
"Do you really have the guts to barge into Di Jing? Aren't you afraid of not coming back?"
Don't look at us like that; it makes us uneasy. The leader of the Human Sequence, a lean and unremarkable young man, stepped closer to the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "According to the instructions from the higher-ups, you need to help us get into Zhu Yue Hotel."
"Have you all lost your minds? At a time like this, you're planning to go to the most dangerous place in Di Jing? What on earth do they want to do?"
"Is that something you should be asking?" The Dry Thin Man's gaze darkened as he spoke, a stream of blood-red energy appearing in his palm.
In an instant, a chilling aura of killing intent enveloped the entire rooftop.
"Your task is simple: just find a way to get us inside. That's all. I believe you can manage it."
As he spoke, the Dry Thin Man raised his hand again, and the overwhelming killing intent began to coalesce, gathering in his palm until it gradually solidified into a small orb.
He placed the orb in front of the middle-aged man and continued with a cold tone, "Don't forget how you acquired this Killing Aura Technique."
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