350 named Lead Silk poison

Day had hastily passed, and night gradually descended.

The group of five stood firm in the center of the square, with Wang Ling occasionally glancing at his watch.

From his increasingly frequent actions, it seemed that the battle was about to commence.

Suddenly, a Dawn Blade was pressed against Qiao Yuansi's back.

"Hey~bro, no need! I can protect myself."

Qiao Yuansi pretended to be displeased, but the smile on her face was genuinely sweet.

Lu Ran pinched the pompom on her knitted hat, "I'll be roaming around later, command the squad well and don't be rash."

"Mhm, got it." Qiao Yuansi nodded repeatedly.

To achieve a higher score, Lu Ran had to fight desperately that night.

"Don't worry." A cold voice chimed in from the side.

Lu Ran turned his head and saw Guan Yiren nodding softly, her expression firm.

"Yeah, Bro Ran!" Niu Zhengzheng shouted with his raspy voice, "Our commander, we'll protect them well, you just go ahead boldly!"