Ming Luo looked in the direction the sharp weapon was coming from, only to see the contestant in green attire threatening with a sinister expression, "Don't meddle in other people's business, or I'll aim for your neck next time."
Just as the arrogant contestant was warning the girl, Ye Zhihan had already placed the shadow prison under him. With the word "collect", the contestant with fierce eyes was imprisoned in Ye Zhihan's layers of shadow prison like a trapped beast in a cage.
"Miao Li, let go of Fat Peach." Ye Zhihan stood on the black shadow like the god of death, the expression on his face was hidden in the faint black shadow. Ming Luo thought that he must be very angry now.
"What a joke! A dirty beast who plays with shadows is worthy of giving orders to this young master." Mu Li obviously didn't understand the situation. Even though he was locked up in the shadow prison, he was still extremely arrogant. He believed that Ye Zhihan was able to defeat him because he used despicable means. As long as the battle was "fair and just", he would definitely not lose.
Ming Luo looked worriedly at the dying peaches in the iron cage. She didn't care that the cage was hot and immediately tried to force it open with brute force. However, the cage was enchanted by Mu Li, and a mere ordinary person like her couldn't move it. She had no choice but to place her hopes on Ye Zhihan.
Ye Zhihan slowly closed the shadow prison under his feet. Mu Li was suppressed to the point of suffocation. He shouted angrily, "You little bastard, if you hurt me in the selection competition, my family will tear you into pieces, and the six elders' council will not let you go!"
Well, it’s obvious that Mu Li is a cannon fodder villain who is stupid, evil, but has a backer. Ming Luo doesn’t have any good feelings towards this person and just wants him to release Fat Peach as soon as possible.
Of course, Mu Li’s words did not affect Ye Zhihan at all. He continued to increase the strength of the shadow prison, pressing the man in the prison so that he could not move.
"Remove the ban and release Fat Peach." Ye Zhihan said coldly. Layers of sharp thorns grew in the shadow prison. One of the thorns was only two centimeters away from Mu Li's eyes. As soon as Ye Zhihan finished speaking, the shadow thorn moved forward another centimeter and was about to poke into Mu Li's eyes.
Forced into a corner, Mu Li moved his lips slightly, and the cage of the roasted fat peaches was finally opened. The charred dried meat rolled to the ground. The fat peaches rushed over like a swarm of bees and rescued the few victims who were still breathing. Ming Luo also hurried over to help rescue the wounded.
While they were busy saving Fatty, they were dizzy and dazed. Meanwhile, Ye Zhihan and Mu Li were not in a good situation either. They were knocked unconscious by Fatty's magic voice, and after inhaling too much nerve-numbing white mist, they soon fell into a fantasy.
From Mingluo's perspective, Ye Zhihan fell from the shadow prison like a bird with broken wings. As for Mu Li, his condition was even more serious. Without the support of his own consciousness, his eyeballs smashed into the shadow thorn, and for a moment, his life or death was unknown.
Ming Luo suddenly covered her eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over. This was the first time she had seen such a cruel scene.
Because the Shadow Prison's master, Ye Zhihan, was in a coma, Mingluo was completely unable to rescue Muli. The Fatty Peaches were eager to build a fire and roast Muli for his own death, making it impossible for them to help him. Mingluo completely ignored Muli's plight and focused on helping Fatty Peaches and Ye Zhihan, thinking, "Let him fend for himself."
Right now, Mingluo was probably the only responsible adult at the crime scene, right? The injured Fatty Peaches were naturally taken care of by the other Fatty Peaches. With their sheer numbers, rescuing the wounded was no problem at all. Mingluo only had to guard his otherworldly figure, Ye Zhihan.
Ming Luo was deeply troubled by Ye Zhihan's presence lying on the ground. Over the past two days, she had seen that Ye Zhihan was a loner. Rather than being aloof and aloof, it was more likely that he was used to being alone and not good at getting along with others. Furthermore, Ye Zhihan always appeared to Ming Luo as powerful, so much so that she had overlooked that he was just a young man in need of love and care.
Judging from his appearance, he's probably only in his early twenties, Mingluo guessed silently.
Ye Zhihan was at least 1.8 meters tall, but such a tall man was lying on the ground like a wounded puppy. The contrast was really pitiful.
Mingluo wanted to reach out and touch Ye Zhihan's black hair, but she felt that this was too intimate, so she stopped. She looked at Ye Zhihan helplessly, and once again felt her own incompetence. In the real world, if someone was injured, they could call 120 and send them to the hospital, but what about the Suma Continent? She couldn't let the chubby peaches drag him to the clinic, could she?
This is indeed the case. The only person Mingluo can turn to now is Pang Tao.
After taking care of Ye Zhihan briefly, Mingluo gently touched the head of the fat peach that fed her the honey pills. The peach was crying because its friend was burnt. It hid in Mingluo's arms while sobbing, and its snot and tears were all wiped on Mingluo's purple dress.
Mingluo gently stroked Fat Peach's translucent body, hoping that his actions could comfort the sad Fat Peach.
Although it was ruthless, Mingluo still had to seek help from the almost heartbroken Fatty. After Fatty in his arms had cried enough, Mingluo tentatively asked about Ye Zhihan's situation.
"Don't worry, this man fell into the illusion just to save us. I will save him." It turned out that this slightly sturdy fat peach was the son of the leader of the entire fat peach group. It planned to enter the dream to rescue Ye Zhihan.
Ming Luo sat aside worriedly, watching with her own eyes Pang Tao leaning on Ye Zhihan's shoulder and falling asleep with him. From her human perspective, they, the big and the small, were just sleeping peacefully together, but in the illusion, Pang Tao was not as calm as her sleeping face. She was now in a headache, worrying about how to get Ye Zhihan out.
Because he was disturbed by the devilish sound and white fog at the same time, Ye Zhihan fell into a deep illusion, just like falling into the inner world that he longed for most in his heart. Without the guidance of an outsider, he could not break free from the shackles of the illusion by his own strength, so only the powerful Fat Tao could save him, and the son of Fat Tao's leader happened to be the best choice.
But to Fat Peach's surprise, in the world that Ye Zhihan desired most, it also saw the person that the Fat Peach clan loved most, that is, the "Sister Ling" that the Fat Peaches had been calling for.
In Ye Zhihan's dream, Sister Ling gently stroked Ye Zhihan's head like an elder. She looked dignified and gentle with a sweet smile, and it seemed that she and Ye Zhihan had a close relationship.
Fat Peach was so familiar with this gentle smile that for a moment she didn't know what to do. It seemed that they had really wronged this man. Not only was he not a bad guy, he also helped them resist the invaders. More importantly, he had a close relationship with Sister Ling.
For Sister Ling's sake, he must rescue this man today, even at the risk of his honor as the leader's son!
Mingluo watched over the comatose Fatty and Ye Zhihan. Seeing Fatty's brow furrowed from time to time, her expression grew increasingly impatient. Muli, his face dripping with blood, remained deathly quiet, further upsetting Mingluo. She silently moved away from Muli.
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