Chapter 29

Teacher, just eat. You’re a martial artist who’s on the exam patrol. You’ll only have the strength to protect us after you’re full, don’t you?”

York also chimed in, “That’s right, teacher. It’s much more useful for you to eat your fill than us. Don’t worry and eat. If it’s not enough, I have more.”

As he spoke, York unzipped his trouser’s pockets and took out blood rice.

Draken's eyebrows lifted in surprise. He hadn't anticipated the class president sharing his idea. Not all the blood-red rice had been packed into the makeshift bag fashioned from the uniform jacket; there was still some left.

After a moment's hesitation, Misty nodded. "Alright then. I'll eat first. Later, I'll take you all to find other food..."

"Wait!" Draken interjected suddenly.

As Misty was about to consume the rice, Draken halted her, causing her to think he had changed his mind.

Taking the blood-red rice from York and Misty, Draken combined them and placed the mixture on the ground. Then, he gestured with his ha
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