Open His Eyes

Not long after Ying Ci finished speaking, the Thousand Spirits Sect female disciple with the voluptuous figure and stunning looks was sliced by a randomly appearing Space Rift and eliminated on the spot.

Seeing this, Ying Ci sighed and turned to Han Feiyu. "Let's go. We'll find teammates for the Battle Royale."

"Don't you want to get to know that Senior Sister? Maybe the two of you could become Dao Companions." Han Feiyu said with a smile.

"Get to know her?" Ying Ci was clearly tempted.

"Leave it to me~" After saying that, Han Feiyu walked toward the female disciple who had just exited the Life-or-Death Race.

"Junior Sister, the two of us would like to team up with you for the Battle Royale. With Junior Sister joining us, a top-ten finish is guaranteed," Han Feiyu said, directly extending the invitation.

The woman being invited was visibly stunned, her exquisite little face full of confusion.

"Senior Brother, have you mistaken me for someone else? I'm a Thousand Spirits Sect disciple. How could I possibly team up with you?" the woman said softly, shaking her head.

"The two sects have never said that disciples from different sects can't form a team."

"We know the situation in the Hidden Spirit Sect, while you know the Thousand Spirits Sect's situation. That way, if we encounter experts in the Battle Royale Game, we'll have the proper ways to deal with them."

"A union of the strong. Perhaps our combined points can reach the top ten." Han Feiyu smiled.

Hearing Han Feiyu say this, the female disciple was clearly tempted. Her lovely little face seemed to be imagining the scene after reaching the top ten.

"But my combat strength only ranks slightly above average within the Thousand Spirits Sect," the female disciple said.

"It's fine.