Chapter 457 Crisis
The student sitting at the gate of the Battle Teacher Academy looked up at the sky, the sun had already set halfway down, and he began to tidy up the things on the table.

Zou Mingjing became anxious as soon as he saw it, and rushed over three steps at a time: "Brother, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" The student looked up at Zou Mingjing.

"Well, the sun hasn't set yet." Zou Mingjing said nervously.

The point is that An Zixuan and the others haven't come yet.

"I'm just packing up my things. Even if someone comes at the last moment, I will still register them." The student in charge of the registration smiled kindly.

Since yesterday, these people have been guarding the door, and he naturally sees the expectations.

He can understand this feeling.

"Thank you, brother, thank you!" Zou Mingjing thanked again and again.

"What? Zixuan and the others haven't come yet?" The sudden voice made the student in charge of the registration stand up immediately, and called out respectfully and cautiously, "Old Cen."

Elder Cen nodded slightly at the students, and looked at Zou Mingjing, who he recognized as one of the people who came with Zixuan.

"Old Cen." After Zou Mingjing greeted him, he nodded anxiously, "Miss An and the others haven't come here yet."

"Aren't they with you?" Elder Cen frowned. There's no reason that these people who are not warriors have arrived, but Zixuan, who has become a first-level warrior, hasn't arrived yet.

"We don't have enough money..." Zou Mingjing pulled his clothes in embarrassment, and said helplessly, "They suggested that we hire Ziyan horses to come here, and they rent ordinary horses to travel through the jungle."

When Mr. Cen heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

He thought of an exclamation behind him, and when he looked sideways, Wan Yishan's expression was extremely ugly.

Sensing that everyone's eyes were on her, Wan Yishan realized that her reaction was a little too big.

"What's wrong?" Elder Cen felt that Wan Yishan's reaction was not quite right.

Wan Yishan said with a pale face: "I heard that...the suspension bridge near the capital was broken, and they are sending people to repair it recently..."

Elder Cen's face suddenly changed.

He naturally knows where the suspension bridge is, the shortest road leading to the capital
If the suspension bridge was broken, they would have to take a detour, not to mention it for several days at night...and cross the territory of the black elephant herd.

If An Zixuan and the others really took a shortcut through the jungle...they would have to pass through a herd of black elephants...

The results speak for themselves.

Zou Mingjing didn't care about Elder Cen's identity, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by the black elephant herd? Is it a monster? Is it very powerful?"

They have only just come to Xuanhui, and they have never heard of many monsters' names, and there are many monsters here, which are not available in their "yellow" level countries.

"If they come from there..." Mr. Cen seemed unable to bear to say the rest, but the people around him all understood what he meant.

An Zixuan and the others might never be able to come here.

The student in charge of registration also changed his face, but he still didn't pack up and leave.

Instead, he comforted him aloud: "There is still some time before the sun goes down, everyone wait a little longer."

Even though warriors often face danger in their training, it doesn't mean they are used to life and death.

Even if it's just juniors and juniors who haven't met yet, that's human life.

Zou Mingjing nodded blankly, and glanced gratefully at the senior brother.

(End of this chapter)

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