If it were anything else, forget it.

I can't do anything for her. At least the bone-sustaining grass appears in front of me. The opportunity is right in front of me. Maybe it's my chance of survival.

Even if thousands of people stop me, I will take it.

Yin Nian carefully wrote his name on the book of life and death.

It doesn't matter if it's an accident or a deliberate trap.

The bait has been set out, and I'm going into the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Not far away.

The three members of the Song family stood there, and Mrs. Song stopped crying.

Is that Baotian? Father Song was a little surprised, arresting him? Did he arrest the wrong person?

He subconsciously wanted to find Yukun.

But he was grabbed by Song's mother and the eldest brother of the Song family next to him.

Don't go. Mother Song's eyes were red as she watched Yin Nian put on the mask of No. 38 and put on the uniform of the competition.

This is for fairness.

In order to prevent the contestants from knowing who the opposite numbers are, there is no need to consider the moves of various financial backgrounds.

It is also to protect the winner who has no background from being retaliated by the larger domain that is more powerful than himself.

Mother Song turned her head away unbearably.

Let her go.

She is our Baotian. If she lives, the glory will be our Baotian's. If she dies, it will save our Baotian's reputation and safety.

The Song family has been fighting with the royal family for too long, so it might not be wrong to let Baotian take this opportunity to fake her death. The eldest brother of the Song family nodded in agreement.

Say so.

But this time I went in.

Death is certain.

No elixir has ever come out of the competition alive.

Ke people have selfish motives.

Just like Ruan Qingjuan just wants to save Yin Nian.

The Song family just wanted to preserve Song Baotian.

They looked at Yin Nian with complicated expressions.

Yin Nian didn't have so many ideas.

Because she is busy at the moment.

She looked at the fallen fruits on the island and her eyes widened. Aren't these green fruits that are particularly useful for treating trauma? Why are they rotting on the ground and no one is picking them up?

Even the supreme divine realm is not enough!

Hiss! It’s better to have a large area!

No one wants it in the rotten land.

Yin Nian tentatively picked up a green fruit and put it in his pocket, then looked at the person in charge of the competition next to him.

If you pretend to be this way, you won't be kicked out of the competition, right?

The man twitched his lips, as if he didn't understand why Hao Hao was picking up unwanted trash.

He didn't let Yin Nian stop.

Yin Nian understood immediately.

No one wants it!

No one cares!

It’s not a violation of the rules, so she’s rude! Anyway, the person in front is still queuing up and it’s not her turn yet, so hurry up and grab some goodies to take back.

Suddenly, the noisy voices around him suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looked at No. 38 in surprise.

What is she doing?

The third prince of the Tianlong clan is going to bring that beautiful girl later. Phew, what is that thing kneeling on the ground?

Which large area?

Why are you picking up garbage? It's so dirty.

This kind of stuff is simply bringing shame on one's own territory.

Don't laugh, I think the way she bends down to pick up trash looks a bit like the beggar who comes to my door every day to beg for food. She looks quite pitiful.
Chapter completed!