The students sneered: "Little Douding, if you have any shame, don't take the Spiritual Pearls. If you have the guts, don't compete with us later."
"Yeah, Little Douding, anyway, a weakling like you won't survive long in the forest. You're just here following your sister with no special skills. It's almost impossible for you to get admitted, so the Spiritual Pearls are useless for you."
Little Douding's face turned red, but he couldn't help defending Qin Xin righteously: "These Red Wolves were killed by Senior Sister, so the Spiritual Pearls should belong to her."
The students pretended not to hear and just kept digging into the wolf corpses.
Qin Xin saw a student digging out a peanut-sized bead from a wolf's brain, which glistened as if it was brimming with vitality.
She narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
But she tightened her grip on the ping-pong ball-sized Crystal Ball.
