Dugu Yamo’s scream filled the hall.
She stared at the short stick in her hand and looked like she had been struck by lightning.
This meant that she had to join the Survival Team.
“Hahahahaha —”
Feng Liu almost jumped to her feet.
She had picked the longer stick!
“I’m going to live! Hahaha! Mengxi, I won! We can be together! Even if we die, we’ll die together!”
“Yes!” Dugu Mengxi held Feng Liu in excitement.
Dugu Yamo had yet to recover from her astonishment.
She stared at the short stick in her hand and saw that it seemed to have been snapped. She then recalled how Dugu Mengxi had rushed out to do it for her and what he said earlier…
She immediately realized what had happened and glared at Dugu Mengxi.
“It was you! You snapped my stick, didn’t you? You tampered with it!”
Dugu Mengxi looked dumbfounded. “Sister, I didn’t.”
Dugu Yamo tried to smack Dugu Mengxi. “You b*stard! I’m gonna kill you! You’re going to kill your own sister for an outsider! I’ve been so good to you since we were little, and this is how you repay me! You dirty swine!”
Dugu Mengxi said matter-of-factly, “Sister, how can you say that? I did no such thing.”
But Dugu Yamo was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and she wouldn’t listen to him. She lashed out at him, looking as if she wanted to eat him alive.
They had been loving siblings only a moment ago, but now, they had become enemies.
Sefiro and Ranmil exchanged satisfied looks.
It was so nice to see people torn apart.
Feng Wu narrowed her eyes when she saw this.
The white fairy was right. Ranmil was an evil person and a tough enemy.
“That’s enough! You’re giving me a headache.”
Sefiro threw a dirty look at them. “That’s set, so stop arguing.”
“They cheated! This is cheating!” Dugu Yamo wouldn’t have it and went on screaming.
Sefiro snapped. “Did you see it with your own eyes? Do you have any proof?”
Dugu Yamo said, “I…”
Sefiro said, “If not, you’re slandering them. Miss Dugu, you —”
Sefiro glanced at Feng Wu’s team and suddenly chuckled. “Look, you have some very capable people there. There’s Young Lord Feng, Young Lord Xuan, and the seventh prince. They’re all Spiritual Lords. Maybe your team will win in the end. Hahaha —”
Dugu Yamo was almost in tears. “How’s that possible? The Survival Team has never won before!”
Sefiro said, “You may become the first winning Survival Team, then. Who knows? Hahahaha —”
“Princess, princess —”
She wanted to beg Ranmil for help, but Ranmil only gave her a “there’s nothing I can do” look…
Just then —
Crack —
A wall suddenly rose in the center of the hall and surged all the way up.
It was like a dark shadow.
