Li Zheng and the Liver Emperor Group brothers were once again undergoing wall-smashing training.
The recovery room had restored their physical strength and energy, but the sensations of hunger and fatigue were ever-present in their minds.
The overnight battle had been ongoing for two days.
The degree of suffering skyrocketed.
While tormenting the Porlow Clan, they obviously couldn’t escape the same fate.
It was a case of injuring the enemy by a thousand and hurting oneself by five hundred.
However, once the extracurricular training activities started, they obviously couldn’t be halted.
Just like the law of the Dark Forest, one could not predict whether the opponent would launch a night raid, necessitating advance preparations for confrontation, maintaining high alertness throughout, and not daring to fall asleep too easily.
The situation at Water Valley Training Camp was similar.
They also couldn’t gamble on whether there would be a sneak attack at night and needed to be ready for combat at all times.
But rather than being tense and waiting for a possible evil battle, it was more straightforward to go and fight it out.
Therefore, the overnight battle was unavoidable.
The only way to solve the problem was for one side to swallow their pride and give the other a way out.
But those who could enter the training camp were the elite of their clans, with pride deep in their hearts; what’s most important was that it was acceptable to lose face personally, but they absolutely could not tarnish the reputation of their clan.
Under the pull of such complex emotions, the newcomers from both training camps did not yield.
Even during their regular training times, they all displayed an attitude of looking forward to the next round of brawls.
But only they knew the inner turmoil they felt.
This was a battle they had to endure, regardless of the hardships.
At this moment, from Li Zheng’s perspective.
While swinging the stone hammer and smashing the wall, a minimized forum page floated on the left side of his vision, which he scrolled through using his consciousness.
He would occasionally chime in with a few comments on posts that interested him.
This was one of his few joys in the training camp.
From the posts on the forum by players, he discovered that recently, there had been a ravenous Insect Tide at home, with players and the insect tide, along with the Horror Black Tide, fiercely battling it out.
A passionate three-way melee.
The craziest part was that both the Insect Tide and Horror Black Tide were growing forces.
Their strengths were steadily increasing amidst their ravages.
Fortunately, the growth speed of the players surpassed that of the Black Tide and Insect Tide; the guild leaders on the forum were already planning tactics for attacking the next Domain Node.
He and his Liver Emperor Group brothers, being at the training camp, naturally couldn’t join the battle and could only offer some suggestions they considered feasible.
Among various pieces of information, what made him happiest was that an old friend he had made on the forum, Dark Night Will Come, had returned.
Before this, he had heard that Dark Night Will Come had Decomposed his own Star Vein, selling all the obtained sacrificial power to the president of the Divine Hall Guild, "Divine King," and he was worried that there might be troubles in the real world.
But judging from the recent active posts and the solicitation of sacrificial power in posts, the troubles seemed to have passed.
While browsing posts, Li Zheng’s hands didn’t stop.
He swung the stone hammer repeatedly, smashing it against the Crystal Wall, his palms cracking and bleeding from the impact.
He had long grown accustomed to this.
As long as it wasn’t death, the recovery room in the training camp and the medics could heal all injuries.
Minor wounds and pains, he no longer cared about.
The pain from brawling with the Water Valley Training Camp newcomers each day was far worse than smashing the wall.
As time passed, a sudden peal of thunder in the sky drew Li Zheng and the others’ attention.
A spatial vortex suddenly opened above the training camp, and a shuttle emerged, landing directly in the center of the grounds.
Along with the opening of the hatch, members of the Ice Split Clan’s New Generation, led by their elders, came for a visit.
The exhausted Li Zheng and others immediately stopped their work, struggling to straighten up and looking towards the Ice Split Clan members, especially the young-looking figure in front.
The boy seemed about 15 years old, his skin as pristine as freshly fallen snow, pure and flawless, with a head of soft ice-blue hair, eyes like two clear sapphires, wearing a robe embroidered with intricate and delicate ice flower patterns, which shimmered with a faint silver-blue luster in the light, exuding an otherworldly aura, but his brows were tinged with an intimidating pride.
[Ice Xue (Ice Split Clan)]:
Target Introduction: The direct heir of one of the Reverse Tide Army’s top ten Royal Families, the Ice Split Clan, possesses the racial talent of controlling the power of Extreme Cold.
After checking the analytic information, Li Zheng no longer paid attention and continued to focus on hitting the wall.
Before the Ice Split Clan’s arrival, instructor Kuang Sha had already informed them that royals would be coming for an observational visit in the next few days.
Different from the trainees of their camp.
The Ice Split Clan was only here to observe and would not partake in any training.
Because this group of Ice Split Clan students were younger and had not yet reached the age to enter the training camp.
According to Kuang Sha, these seemingly teenage members of the Ice Split Clan’s New Generation were actually only eight years old.
And the purpose of the visit was to understand in advance the training challenges they would need to face in the future and to prepare themselves mentally.
"My clan’s younger generations will be in your care for the next few days; I will come to pick them up in three days."
After a brief exchange with Kuang Sha, the Ice Split Clan elder left.
The Ice Split Clan newcomers were arranged to watch them smash the wall.
As mealtime approached, Li Zheng and others were led by Kuang Sha to the recovery room for a comprehensive healing treatment of their bodies, and then they headed to the dining hall.
But this time Kuang Sha did not let them go into the dining hall first; instead, he asked the Ice Split Clan heirs to enter first.
As for the reason, Kuang Sha had already explained on the way over.
He stated that the Ice Split Clan were heirs to the Royal Family, whose ancestors were Glory Warriors who fought valiantly on the main battlefront.