When Li Luo recovered his vision, he found himself on the side of a mountain, surrounded by huge trees. It was a wild and untamed world.

Deep in the jungle, occasional bestial cries sounded, followed by rising flocks of alarmed birds.

Li Luo took out his shortswords from his bag, strapping them to his waist. He picked a direction and moved swiftly.

He occasionally ran across other students, but they simply moved on with no intention of conversing.

Keeping up his hurried pace for a few minutes, Li Luo ran into a black spirit beast that looked like a cross between a tiger and a leopard.

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