"I thought Mr. Song would choose some good talent instead of me, but I didn't expect him to be such a good-for-nothing."

...

"Tsk tsk, is Mr. Song blind? There are so many outstanding and powerful passengers out there, but he chose such a pitiful little guy instead."

...

"Hahahaha, Song Yu, you've finally lost to me this time! — Contact Jiang immediately and tell him that as long as the passengers Song Yu chooses return safely, he must do everything in his power to get into the top five!"

Those hiding in the shadows laughed, but Mr. Song, who was completely concealed in his cloak, did not show any strong emotional reaction. He simply stopped Zheng Kun, who wanted to rescue the person, and said in a deep voice, "Give her time."

Zheng Kun frowned. "Mr. Song, are you doing this for her sake?"

Mr. Song actually nodded in agreement, which intensified the mockery from those in the shadows. They wanted to see what this girl, who was being swallowed by darkness, could do.

One of the parties under scrutiny, Mo Shuwan, is indeed in a bad situation. Those dark forces have seeped into her pores and caused great damage to her body and soul, but that was just recently.

Mo Shuwan has now found some relief from the excruciating pain. She holds a silver bow in her hand, her fingers hooked on the bowstring, and a continuous stream of dark power is gathering towards the bowstring, slowly forming an arrow.

The two forces were locked in a fierce struggle; the dark forces were trying to devour her, while the arrow she was gathering in her hand was also trying to 'devour' the dark forces.

Mo Shuwan's face grew paler and paler. Dark power surged within her eyes, ears, and mouth, mercilessly tormenting her body and soul. Yet, she did not collapse. She was slowly but firmly drawing the bowstring. The arrow was taking shape much faster than the dark power was devouring her.

Once this arrow is formed, it will unleash terrifying power...

Looking at the arrow slowly taking shape on the silver bow, Mo Shuwan, whose life force had been drained by more than half, glanced at the seemingly unwilling dark power and sneered, "Heh, you're not qualified to devour me."