Marry a Chicken, Follow a Chicken; Marry a Dog, Follow a Dog

One against one—Jiang Li found it as easy as eating and drinking.

One against three—he handled it with effortless ease.

One against five—the advantage was his.

One against seven—he was starting to feel the pressure.

One against nine—what a grueling battle.

One against ten—I will win!

"What a coincidence, everyone's here?"

Jiang Li laughed awkwardly, intending to brush it off.

"Have you had enough fun out there, little Jiang Li?"

As the leading big sister among the women, Qian Renxue was the first to speak.

"Uh, well..."

"Taking Yiran to obtain a Soul Ring took some time, so..."

Jiang Li scratched his cheek, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Before leaving, he had promised them that he would return immediately after forming a contract with Meng Yiran.

But...

"Idiot, that's not what I mean!"

Qian Renxue raised a jade-like hand and pressed a finger against Jiang Li's forehead, speaking with some irritation. "I mean, since you encountered a Title Douluo-level enemy outside, why didn't you summon me?"

Jiang Li froze at her words.

He raised his head and swept his gaze around. Every pair of eyes before him, though their colors differed, was filled with the same concern.

It turned out that Meng Yiran, whom Jiang Li had teleported into the Summoning Space before the battle began, had told them all about Jiang Li's confrontation with Tang Hao.

Looking at these contractors who truly cared for him, Jiang Li could not help feeling a slight warmth at the tip of his nose.

Summon Qian Renxue?

Of course he had considered it.

But even if he summoned Qian Renxue, would she have been a match for Tang Hao?

Tang Hao wielded the Great Sumeru Hammer and used a 100,000-Year Soul Ring for Ring Explosion.

Other than Tang Chen, Bo Saixi, and Qian Daoliu—the three