Pouring Blood On His Hands [3]

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Alya looked at the guide in front of their group.

All the camps had now collectively assembled into one place for the trip.

The guide was currently briefing them on what they would do and what they had to watch out for during the trip.

But it was obvious that no one was paying attention to his words because of the solemnity in the air.

Everyone's minds were still fixed on the incident that happened a few hours ago.

The news of an Eldergrove Cadet killing an Imperial Officer didn't take long to spread.

In one hour, everyone knew about what happened.

Despite the heavy air and the unmotivated attitude of the students, the officers still hadn't been briefed on what happened to Amon.

Some people were spectating that he was dead while others thought he would be jailed in Impestus Recordia, the most secured prison in the Empire.