Thirty new students and ten senior students participated in this assessment. In total, there should have been forty people.
But now, there were only thirty-two people on the Alchemy Flying Ship. That meant eight people were still missing.
However, Elder Dong and the others could no longer detect the aura of any talismans on their instruments.
"Elder Dong, we've searched the entire assessment area."
Wang Feng said softly from the side, then shook his head.
His meaning was clear: the eight people who hadn't crushed their talismans or been found were most likely dead.
Elder Dong and the others felt their hearts sink. Eight people, a twenty percent loss rate—this was the first time such a thing had ever happened in the history of Gale Light Academy's assessments.
"What do we do?"
The instructors exchanged glances.
All they knew for certain was that three students had been devoured by the Liger Demon King. As for the other five, they couldn't be sure if they were dead or alive.
