The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

"impossible!!"

Peter Feng found it hard to believe that he had been ambushed and attacked by Zheng Daoguang and his men, and then had his living tree sap intercepted by Xiang Tian.

After suffering heavy losses, he learned from his mistakes and fought hard with his remaining subordinates for a day before finally breaking through to the second level of spiritual body.

In his view, even if he faced Zheng Daoguang again, he might not be at a disadvantage.

Although Jiang Fan and others were ranked higher than him on the leaderboard, in his opinion, everyone's strength was roughly equal, and there was no way that he would be in such a situation where he was almost completely crushed.

But now, Jiang Fan doesn't seem like a level 2 spirit body at all; he seems more like a level 3 spirit body.

The collision between the two sides just now was completely devoid of any fancy moves; it was a pure and overwhelming display of power.

This blow was not just a simple knockback; it shattered his long-held arrogance.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Peter von's exclamation echoed the thoughts of the onlookers.

The terrifying power of this leader of the Honglu Society had already deeply penetrated the hearts of the students in the surrounding area over the past two days.

At this moment, he was so domineeringly and easily intimidated by a freshman from the West Campus right under everyone's noses. No one expected things to develop like this.

Even if the opponent is Jiang Fan, who is also in the top ten of the points standings and has already made a name for himself in the East District.

If anyone besides Jiang Fan had ever imagined things would turn out this way, it would be Lin Feng and Ding Hang, who were currently eating pork chops.

Having just broken through to the Spirit Body stage, they were in a state of extreme hunger and in need of nourishment, so they brought along a lot of extra food prepared in the afternoon to eat on the way.

This made the scene somewhat comical.

Jiang Fan pointed his rattan cane at Feng Peter, his expression icy.

Peter von was supported by two companions, his face showing shock, frustration, and disbelief.

His companions also looked fearful, confused, and indignant.

Most people around stopped moving, held their breath, and looked stiff.

For a moment, you could hear a pin drop.

Ji Meng, Tian Mo, and the others were filled with excitement, wanting to cheer loudly but trying hard to restrain themselves.

Ding Hang, Lin Feng, Chen Qingquan, and four others were stuffing large chunks of roasted pork into their mouths while whispering and commenting, seemingly finding the scene before them perfectly reasonable.

After all, no one understands the terrifying strength of Jiang Fan better than them.

"Either call Duan Biao out here right now, or bring out some things as compensation, or we'll have a real fight right here." Jiang Fan had achieved his goal of establishing his authority and now stated his conditions.

"Hey Jiang, don't be so arrogant. So what if you're stronger on your own? This is our territory!" someone said to Peter Feng.

Although he was afraid of Jiang Fan's strength, he couldn't just back down so easily, especially since it was his own backyard and he had so many people on his side.

As soon as he finished speaking, five people walked out from around Peter Feng. Although they didn't do much or say much, their demeanor was clearly different from that of ordinary people.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these individuals had already broken through to the Spirit Body stage.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief. Although not everyone present was an international student, they still made up the majority of the crowd.

Regardless of who is right or wrong, the current situation of being attacked on one's own doorstep is bound to make people feel uncomfortable.

In particular, the fact that Feng Peter was knocked back by Jiang Fan's blow left everyone with mixed feelings.

Their mood only eased when the five members of the Honglu Society stepped forward and seemed to regain the upper hand.

But then, an unexpected change occurred again.

"Brothers, let's get to work!"

Jiang Fan didn't say much, but Lin Feng, who was not far behind him, called out.

"Splash—"

A sound rang out, and Lin Feng, Ding Hang, Chen Qingquan, and four others, armed with weapons, stepped forward one by one.

Unlike Peter Feng's serious and solemn expression, they all had a few carefree smiles on their faces. Ding Hang hadn't even finished the meat in his mouth and was still chewing the last bit of food.

The expressions on their faces immediately became distinctly different.

But it is precisely this attitude of Lin Feng and his group that makes them even more perplexing.

"No way... Could they have all reached the spirit form stage too...?" Some onlookers gasped and whispered.

"It's hard to say, but in the current situation, even a spirit wouldn't dare to show itself," someone else analyzed rationally, their expression solemn.

"Really? How many people are there in the West District? How could so many people suddenly break through to the Spirit Body stage? I've been working myself to the bone these past few days and I've only accumulated a little over twenty units of spiritual energy!" Some people were indignant and disbelieving.

Peter Feng's eyes were dark, and he was filled with unreadable emotions.

Since his transmigration, he has been calculating and cautious in everything he does, always believing that he is unparalleled in wisdom and will surely be able to carve out a place for himself in this apocalyptic crisis.

But for some reason, I have been repeatedly frustrated today, and I have an inexplicable sorrow in my heart that I cannot shake off.

With his keen eyesight, how could he not see that Lin Feng and the others had also broken through to the Spirit Body stage?

He was not as strong as Jiang Fan, and the number of his subordinates who had broken through to the Spirit Body stage was also less than that of Jiang Fan.

Xinghuo's growth rate completely exceeded his expectations. Unbeknownst to him, it had caught up with, and even surpassed, the Honglu Society.

"Let's go inside and talk. I'm willing to make compensation." He sighed softly, making a concession.

This is quite different from his original plan!

"Okay," Jiang Fan replied calmly, agreeing to the other party's request.

"Fanzi!"

"Brother Fan!"

"Jiang Fan!"

Lin Feng, Ding Hang, Ji Meng, and others tried to stop him, fearing that if he entered the building, Feng Peter and the others would harm him.

"It's alright, you guys wait for me outside." Jiang Fan chuckled, his words full of confidence.

"Then be careful..." Lin Feng and the others chose to trust his decision, but Ji Meng and the other girls couldn't help but remind him.

In a seemingly unoccupied dormitory room, Jiang Fan and Feng Peter sat facing each other.

"You should have guessed why I brought you into this contact..." Peter von began.

He harbored resentment; if he truly intended to harm Ji Meng and her group of ordinary people, why would he have left them alive?

He only saw Jiang Fan establish his authority in the East Campus yesterday and realized Xinghuo's development potential. Following the principle of "befriending distant states while attacking nearby ones" in the struggle for hegemony, he wanted to secretly contact Jiang Fan and form an alliance with him.

After all, the situation in the East Campus is complicated. Neither Jianghu nor Dawn has a harmonious relationship with him. In addition, Xiang Tian has some personal grudges against him, and the Free Squad is gradually emerging, making his situation even more unfavorable.

That's why they wanted to find a way out for the Honglu Association. If things really couldn't be done, they could retreat to the West Campus and seek further development.

But to his surprise, Jiang Fan took the opportunity to not only make a name for himself again, but also planned to extort a large sum of money from him.

But the situation is beyond our control right now, and it's too late to say anything.

"I guessed it. You probably want to form an alliance with me, right?" Jiang Fan chuckled, then dropped another bombshell: "I also know about your conflict with the martial arts world."

Upon hearing this, Peter Feng's pupils contracted sharply, his expression filled with disbelief.