An Yiqing's soft gaze swept over the crowd below, breathlessly waiting.
This mission was not just a test of everyone's endurance and loyalty. An Yiqing was not worried about the Thirteen Blood Generals and the Feng Family Five Brothers, but for the One Hundred and Eighty Blood Guards, who had just joined this big family, An Yiqing needed to know specifically what their endurance was like.
To her satisfaction, a minute later, not a single person among the one hundred and ninety-eight stood out.
"Have all of you thought it over? This time we head out, it could be a survival of one in ten, potentially leaving untraceable bones. Are you not afraid?" An Yiqing's eyes were sharp as she looked at each person.
Watching the young woman on stage, so cold, yet brimming with authority, the one hundred and ninety-eight people below felt their blood boil with fervor as they roared aloud, "Not afraid! We will never let Miss down!"