"How can we even compete now? There's no comparison anymore, okay? Ah, I really feel bad for the kids in my class."
A beautiful woman with a graceful figure covered her chest, speaking with a sad expression on her face.
She was the class instructor participating in the same competition field as the Flying Tiger Team.
People around her cast sympathetic gazes.
At this moment, a burly man came over and tried to comfort her, "Well, not necessarily. The equipment and materials inside Battle Tomb 1721 are from hundreds of years ago, so even if the Flying Tiger Team has more resources, it may not be useful. They still need to be able to utilize them effectively."
If the big shots in the core members of the Sage Project heard this, they might have laughed their heads off. But, the beautiful instructor was comforted by these words and nodded heavily, "Hmm!"
Daniel Thompson, who was nearby, felt uneasy listening to their conversation but didn't say anything, instead silently worrying.
