Zhou Heng set aside all distractions, determined the direction, and proceeded northward.
A red sun hung in the sky, but its color was somewhat dim, different from the brightly shining sun earlier. Perhaps the air here was murkier, affecting visibility, or maybe there were other reasons.
He looked at the recruitment token in his hand, which had his registration number on one side, and a glaring "zero" on the other, which was evidently his kill score.
This recruitment, the academy would only admit those whose scores ranked among the top ten thousand, testing both strength and luck.
For those unlucky enough to randomly be teleported to a remote corner, they couldn't find a demon beast to fight even if they wanted to risk their lives, so what could they do?
Zhou Heng dared not waste time and immediately started to stride forward.
