Face

Face

A new round of the Battle Royale Game began. This was a new, unknown map, as large as a Mortal nation.

Han Feiyu and Ying Ci randomly chose a location. After arriving, they concealed themselves and began searching for that Heavenly Pride.

"I really couldn't tell that you had such a strong desire for revenge," Han Feiyu said.

"Don't put it so narrowly. Aren't we just finding some fun because we're bored? We can get the job done while we're at it—killing two birds with one stone. Why not?" Ying Ci said.

Ying Ci began forming hand seals. A colorless, shapeless, lightless ball of spiritual energy flew into the sky, then burst apart.

A strange ripple spread out, carrying Ying Ci's message in every direction.

Before long, Ying Ci received a reply and flew with Han Feiyu toward a certain direction.

"I never thought I'd see someone in the Sect using the Group Chat Technique. I thought that with Grape around, we'd never need this thing again," Han Feiyu said in surprise.

"When you have time, it'd be best to learn some of the Sect's strange and unusual Divine Abilities. If you ever accidentally get trapped in some special Mystic Realm, they might save your life," Ying Ci said.

Han Feiyu nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's go. Let's meet that Thousand Spirits Sect Heavenly Pride. He dared to slap Senior Brother Han's face—I'll make him pay," Ying Ci said righteously.

"..."

When it came to this sort of thing, you were certainly fired up.

At that moment, the Heavenly Pride was fighting a small squad of Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples with Xiao Qi. Beside him were several other Thousand Spirits Sect disciples who were also Heavenly Prides.

A stretch of green grass began spreading over them.

Meanwhile, the Hidden Spirit Sect