"Just treat it as a game. It'll be fine!"
They comforted themselves like that, then followed Yueli Youlan out. They were all little girls from the youngest age bracket and were quite familiar with Mo Li. Though every one of them was roughly stronger than Mo Li, seeing this outsider truly inching closer to them had long since rubbed them the wrong way.
A range of towering mountains—this was the only route Mo Li had to take back to her residence in the Heavenly Origin Camp.
She had no fixed place to cultivate in the Heavenly Origin Camp, and each time, she did not even dare stay for long.
Just then, a little silver metal butterfly flew past her eyes and called out to her, "Hurry and go!"
"What is this?" Mo Li looked astonished. She even thought she had seen it wrong, stopping in her tracks to catch the little butterfly.
However, a fierce wind soon howled from behind her. Hearing that powerful sound, Mo Li turned back in confusion.
When she saw more than a dozen familiar faces coming in her direction—and clearly staring at her—she forgot all about the little butterfly!
As an outsider, once it was obvious they were coming for her, she naturally knew trouble had arrived.
In truth, she had never wanted to enter the Heavenly Origin Camp in the first place. But she had not expected Lan Zheyang to fall so miserably, failing to make it at the cutoff and even accidentally being surpassed by Su Changying.
Training was about to begin. She had even planned to try and score worse in the next assessment so she could drop down herself. Why was she still being targeted?
She could not understand it, but her first response was still to find the communication