Chapter 181: Red Maple Boarding School

In a small room on the school's second floor, the players were crammed into a space of less than thirty cubic meters, scribbling frantically.

Jiang Junjue produced a flashlight from somewhere and wedged it into a hole in the ceiling, providing some meager, better-than-nothing light.

The thirteen men and three women weren't the type to complain. They each took a small stack of animal hides covered in what looked like chicken scratch and diligently copied the symbols.

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