"That's good, that's good." Yu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fei Han said, "Wanwan, do you still want to deliver the message?"
Yu Wanwan nodded, then looked at the swift: "Can you also help deliver messages?"
The swift was already flattered by the little female's clear gaze and gentle, sweet voice.
As was his usual practice, he would definitely need to rest for a while after delivering the mail, but who could refuse such a cute little female's request? He quickly replied, "Of course! I know the way now, and I can fly even faster!"
Yu Wanwan was even happier. She told the swift what message she wanted to deliver, and then took out a bundle and handed it to him: "Please give this bundle to Bai Jing along with the message."
The bundle contained things she had made and bought during this time. She didn't know if she could go back before Bai Jing finished clearing out all the blood flukes, so she wanted to give these things to Bai Jing in advance so that he could see what was available in Beast City.
The swift carried the bundle in its beak, flapped its wings, and flew away.
Two days later.
The competitions in the other three regions have finally ended, and now it's finally their turn.
After discussion, the participants this time were Mo Zhou, Shun Feng, and three other males with decent strength.
Fei Han did not participate this time because she was responsible for the medical skills and internal affairs competitions later.
They arrived at the arena.
The arena was very large, somewhat like a modern stadium, with a large open space in the middle and seats around it for the orcs to watch.
These seats vary in height.
The high seats offered excellent views and were very expensive, but Fei Han, being wealthy and wanting to flaunt his riches in front of Yu Wanwan, waved his hand and booked the best seats, leading Yu Wanwan and the remaining White Tiger tribe beastmen to sit down.
At this time, Mo Zhou and his team had not yet entered the arena.
Fei Han prepared a lot of food and put it on the table. She peeled some fruit and brought it to Yu Wanwan's mouth: "Wanwan, have some. I've tried this fruit, and it's very sweet. You'll definitely like it."
Yu Wanwan opened her mouth to eat, but she couldn't taste it: "Feihan, when are Mozhou and the others going to fight? With so many tribes fighting together, will Mozhou get hurt?"
Her brows were furrowed, and she looked as nervous as someone about to go on stage.
Fei Han comforted him, "Don't worry, Mo Zhou is very strong, he can definitely do it."
The white tiger beastman sitting next to him also smiled and said, "That's right, Mo Zhou's strength is obvious to all, he will definitely win."
Despite their reassurances, Yu Wanwan was still very worried, and this worry reached its peak when she began to enter the venue.
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