"What? Where's the beast tide, explain clearly!"
Luo Jun grabbed his collar, nearly lifting him off the ground. The staff member was already panicked and anxious because of the beast tide, and now being scared by Luo Jun, he was about to wet himself, tearfully answering:
"At the same moment the snowstorm appeared, the Northern Fortress was hit by a massive beast tide. To support the Fourth Army, all reserve students from the Cold Smoke Pavilion have gone to the battlefield. The contestants have all gone to fight, so the competition is obviously canceled."
So that's how it is, no wonder there weren't many students in the Cold Smoke Pavilion, and even the teachers were all in a hurry.
Luo Jun released the person, twisted his stiff neck, and asked Wen Dao, "Principal, when do we head out for support?"
