Looking at everyone's determined gazes, Qi Lianjun's expression gradually became serious.
Before this, he had indeed always treated these participants as children. After all, they had not walked out of the school gate and had not seen the danger and cruelty of the battlefield. He had brought them along only because of Chen Jinrong's orders.
But now, Qi Lianjun's thoughts suddenly changed. He frowned slightly and thought for a moment before waving his hand to signal the surrounding warriors to disperse.
The eight corpses were openly displayed in front of everyone, and the expressions of the students clearly became a little ugly.
Although many of them had participated in the lord competition and had seen their companions die in front of them when the Crimson Star people invaded, the situation at that time was too tense. Everyone only wanted to survive and did not have time to think at all.