They stood there for a full hour, a whole hour, with Granny Huasong quietly watching them without making a move. By this time, some of them, the members of the ninth-level army, were beginning to give out.

The people sent by the nine-layered army for training this time were all young girls, some of whom were not even level two magicians, but only level one magicians. The bodies of level one magicians are actually no different from those of ordinary people, and it is already quite remarkable that they have lasted for an hour.

Everyone thought they had been standing there holding their tokens for an hour, but no one realized they felt anything at all.

If Chen Zhou were standing here now, he would naturally feel the demonic aura emanating from the Buddha's face.

In fact, throughout this process, Granny Huasong was constantly manipulating the surrounding demonic energy and blowing it repeatedly towards this group of people! Moreover, each person's token actually contained demonic energy, and as long as the token was placed very close to oneself, one could feel the demonic energy within the token.

Furthermore, Granny Huasong not only made everyone take out their tokens, but she also kept urging the demonic energy within her body to appear. She repeatedly pushed the appearing demonic energy back, and then pushed it back again, repeating this process among the crowd. In this way, the demonic energy could continuously generate power.

Throughout this process, Granny Huasong kept observing the expressions of these people, but none of them changed. Some even looked constipated, clearly unable to continue the action.

So Granny Huasong simply withdrew all her demonic energy, because these people couldn't sense the demonic energy and naturally couldn't tell that Granny Huasong could control it.

After Granny Huasong had completely absorbed her demonic energy, she immediately said, "Put yourselves down and rest for a while. This can't go on. I see some of you are already at your limit. Some of you will definitely not be able to enter the teleportation channel when it opens this time."

Don't think that just because you've entered this training camp you can go in as soon as the teleportation portal opens. I have to give my approval before I'll let you in; otherwise, you'll all be going to your deaths.

Grandma Huasong's words were very straightforward, but there was nothing wrong with them; that's exactly the situation now.

Granny Huasong thought she was right. If one couldn't even sense the demonic energy, entering that teleportation channel would indeed be suicide.

In a sense, Granny Huasong was very afraid of death, and naturally she did not want to see her students die innocently in the teleportation channel. After all, her predecessors did not create this teleportation channel for future generations to take risks, but truly wanted it to bring blessings to their descendants.

Therefore, Granny Huasong naturally did not want her predecessor's painstaking efforts to be in vain.

Grandma Huasong genuinely believed this.

After Granny Huasong finished speaking, everyone immediately lowered their hands, but none of them sat down to rest immediately. Instead, they stood and walked around for a while before sitting down to rest. They were all people who had been in Shanghai for a long time, so they naturally knew the hard truth that you shouldn't sit down immediately after exercising.

"Grandma Huasong... are you testing our physical strength?"

During the break, Granny Huasong didn't sit down like the others, but continued to stand and look at the mural. At this moment, a woman from the ninth level of the army slowly spoke up and asked a question.

"Exercise your bodies? You think I'm exercising your bodies? That's why I'm torturing you in this inhuman way?" Granny Huasong said directly, somewhat displeased. Were all the students in this training camp so dull-witted? Didn't a single one of them appreciate her good intentions?

Thinking of this, Granny Huasong immediately looked at her students, only to see blank stares... eyes filled with ignorance...

Grandma Huasong immediately realized that the students at this training camp would be difficult to manage...

“It seems that’s true…” The female soldier from the ninth-level army who had asked the question replied matter-of-factly, and Granny Huasong immediately didn’t want to talk to them anymore.

"It seems this method won't work; I'll have to use another one," Granny Huasong thought to herself. Having stayed in this ninth-level teleportation training camp for so long, what kind of people hadn't she seen? Of course, she'd seen all these kinds of people; they were just low-talented. But even those with low talent, Granny Huasong had ways to make them sense even the slightest bit of demonic energy!

Even a tiny bit of it would be enough to protect oneself once inside that teleportation channel!

Moreover, among those who entered the teleportation channel this time, there seemed to be two geniuses, one of whom was cultivating alone in that room. As for the other, Granny Huasong slowly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged merchant who was standing in front of the wall not far away, deep in thought.

Although the person looking at the mural was a bit old, he was fortunate to have good comprehension. Knowing that he had not made any progress in his demonic energy, he actually began to study the theoretical methods. Granny Huasong had naturally seen such people before, but she had guided them back then. This person, however, started on his own without any guidance from anyone!

What kind of talent does it take to achieve this? Even Granny Huasong herself doesn't know.

"Have you rested well?" Just then, Granny Huasong asked them slowly.

"We've rested enough!" The members of the Advanced Alliance responded loudly, still full of energy. They believed that this level of training was nothing to them.

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