The next day.
Dawn was just breaking when Ling Chen was woken up by the noise outside Bamboo Garden.
Without looking, he knew that the senior students had come.
Obviously, they came to snatch their cultivation resources and take the opportunity to teach them a lesson and have some fun.
The brutal competition method of the Academic Palace made them feel extremely oppressed.
Now that they had finally gathered some fresh blood, they naturally wanted to let off some steam.
Of course, there were many wolves and little meat.
Those who came late probably wouldn't even get a sip of soup.
Hence, they had come over early in the morning.
As senior students, they naturally needed to uphold the demeanor of seniors; they didn't resort to the tactic of smashing doors.
By this time, hundreds of people had gathered outside Bamboo Garden.
They were clearly divided into nine teams.
Eight of these teams were naturally the Eight Great Sects.
