Lu Yin laughed. “I didn’t say that I’d do it by myself. Although Astral-10 only has a few students, each one has obtained a hundred victories in the ported battles. We aren’t inferior to the other students at all.”

Schutz ruefully shook his head. “Those people won’t bother helping you. Aside from Meng Yue and myself, everyone else already has their own backers. They have their own training grounds, so they won’t feel any need to stir up trouble.”

“I’m Astral-10’s student leader, and I naturally have my own ways to get them to help me.”

“Alright, if this is what you want, then I’ll join you. Besides, it’s not like I can actually die.”

“That’s more like it! That’s the Great Yu Empire’s younger generation’s number one powerhouse, Schutz, in my memories! Be fearless! I still vividly remember that scene of you challenging the Outerverse Youth Council,” Lu Yin marvelled as he reminisced about the past.

Schutz laughed bitterly; he had been too ignorant back then. Like Lu Yin had said, they could not even comprehend the vast difference that existed between the Outerverse Youth Council and themselves back then. Looking back, Ghostfire was just a failed examinee who could not even enter Astral-10, but he had still forfeited his Hall Master position at Yu Academy without any hesitation. The man behind him, Bazeer, was even an Explorer. While he wasn’t an Explorer...