"I'll introduce you to Mr. Cen when we get back. You two might get along very well."

Saide: "Am I unreliable?!"

Amidst Saide's muttered protests, Gu Li's smile widened, and she led the two people beside her downstairs.

"While a certain level of tension is important, proper relaxation before the battle is also essential!"

With an irresistible force, she pulled the two of them toward the performance square, her light golden hair floating freely behind her, some of it carrying a hint of coolness as it landed on Alfonsini's face.

Gu Li said very casually but seriously, "I'll tell you a secret now."

"Bellamy, who just landed anywhere, is the one who should be worried about himself."

"If a ship falls into the monster's territory, it will be swallowed whole."

Her words were not formal at all, nor did she force them to believe her immediately. Perhaps it was this confidence that made her words seem more reasonable.

Alfoseni and Saide exchanged a glance, both seeing a look of relief in each other's eyes.

They soon realized they had relaxed too early.

The Little Cotton Concert's format involves deliberately arranging interactive segments after the performance to help people relax.

This includes, but is not limited to, various obstacle courses or physical challenges, with rewards including autographed photo cards, photos, and a variety of merchandise.

An hour later, the two stood tensely offstage, their eyes vacant as they watched Gu Li once again defeat a group of strong men in the obstacle course and reach the beautiful girl with the stage name Little Cotton for the third time.

Gu Li, with her light golden hair, stood in front of her, seemingly a little shorter, but her excited and high-spirited aura was in no way inferior to that of the others.

Saide twitched his lips: "It's more accurate to say it was a complete crushing defeat."

Looking at the little cotton ball above, Gu Li was pleasantly surprised and patted its head. Gu Li, for some reason, actually let itself be petted like a cat several times.

He inhaled sharply, his teeth aching, and glanced at Alfoseny, who stood expressionless and indifferent to his side. For the first time, he didn't feel like mocking him.

"Didn't you just want to go up and get a group photo? You didn't back down just because Gu Li is up there, did you?"

Alfoseni's expression darkened further.

He said, "Didn't you realize? Little Cotton has completely forgotten that this is a mobilization concert to comfort the troops. Her eyes are only on Gu Li, who is trying to curry favor with her."

Alfoseni's voice was somewhat strained, and Said, after a moment of surprise, nodded in agreement.