"Our team cannot go on, but you are part of the Netherworld Academy. Previously, we encountered another Netherworld Academy team and heard from them about your team…"
Lu Yuanxiang paused and nodded at the teenager.
The teenager took out their demon crystals from the space ring. There were over a dozen of them.
"These are the demon crystals we have collected over the past few days. We cannot continue with the competition but we can give these to you… Ye Qing, I know you are a cautious person, unwilling to take risks. But this time, the Netherworld Academy really cannot afford to lose. You have Ran Mo, Qin Feng and the others under you. You guys are our greatest hope. Refining elixirs is important, but please have a bit more courage from now on… this is my only request."
There were no traces of mockery in Lu Yuanxiang's words. He was only considering the fate of the Netherworld Academy.