"If you want to live, then leave Divine Martial Academy now. From today onwards, you have no ties to Divine Martial Academy."
Lin Zhenwu shouted.
Immediately.
"Go!"
"This broken academy should have closed long ago."
"I've long wanted to leave Divine Martial Academy."
"Leaving is good too."
......
On the Martial Arts Arena, originally over 300,000 students, in the blink of an eye, have vanished by four-fifths.
It's slightly better than Lin Zhenwu imagined.
He thought the students would leave, nine-tenths gone.
But, there are still 50 to 60 thousand students remaining.
"Why haven't you left?" Lin Zhenwu asked.
"We swear to live and die with Divine Martial Academy!!!!" These forty to fifty thousand students were silent at first, then, shouted.
"Now go back and pack everything, luggage, and half an hour later, gather, we'll head to War Abyss!"
Lin Zhenwu commanded.
