As Xiang Ning watched Ding Maoxiong hesitate, he knew what he was thinking. He smirked, then said, “Head Teacher Ding, our conditions are simple. We only want the cultivation resources your school received during the wilderness activity.”

Ding Maoxiong knitted his brows. Theoretically, it was a reasonable request. No, actually, it was a great request because their school had only ranked fifth on the overall scoreboard; their prize was a year’s worth of cultivation resources with a hundred million dollars to spare. But Xiang Ning’s request was unfair, since it wasn’t even worth half of Qiling Academy’s wager. This was odd. 

On Qiling Academy’s side, the school...