A Chaotic Mess, Two Chapters in One

Yin Shuyu was shaking with rage, but no matter how furious he became, he dared not lay a hand on Xue Fuxiao or Dongfang Sansan's descendants. Everyone was watching—who would dare? If they had met in some remote mountain wilderness where no one else knew, killing them would have been one thing.

But... under the present circumstances, even if he had been given a hundred times the courage, he still would not have dared.

"Whether you're a hero or a coward, we'll meet again in the martial world!"

After saying this, Yin Shuyu prepared to leave.

"Meet your ass!"

A group of people charged straight at him, knocked him flat in a few moves, and gave him another savage beating. Just like yesterday...

"This idiot's brain is rusted shut. He doesn't dare kill people, and now he doesn't even dare fight..."

The bunch of heartless fellows beamed, convinced they had gotten a huge bargain.

What followed was a daily routine of chickens flying and dogs leaping. On one hand, they trained; on the other, the three sides fought group battles every day!

Every single day, everyone ended up black and blue.

Because no deaths were allowed before they entered, no one dared kill anyone. They could only beat each other senseless! Fang Qingyun's duties were much the same as Night Dream's, except that he also had to observe the battlefield and, on top of that, unite everyone.

As Fang Qingyun ran tirelessly from place to place, Feng Xiangdong and the others discovered that all the people who had entered the trial were becoming more and more in sync with one another, and their relationships were growing ever closer...

Fang Qingyun's natural affinity was like glue, quietly bonding everyone together bit by bit.

Turning them into one enormous collective.

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