It's like conjoined twins wearing the same pair of pants.
7.5 points!
The lowest in the field.
Mo Jingnan's face darkened, and he felt like finding a hole to crawl into.
But seeing that Bai Qingge of the White Tiger Clan was also in a low mood, he felt a little better. Besides, Bai Qishan had come alone to be a judge, but now he was a corpse...
Well, it's all just passing clouds.
Just be alive.
What's the big deal about losing face? He's lost face enough over the years!
…
When Feng Lianxin stood together with the two holy females who were unwilling to leave the team, and the eight holy females who were eliminated from other teams, Feng Lilou's eyes showed deep disgust.
The offspring born from that low-fertility female were indeed of poor caliber.
Even though he was raised in the Phoenix Clan for many years, he did not develop any of the nobility of the Phoenix Clan's blood. In front of people and behind their backs, he always cowered like a pheasant.
It’s far inferior to his pure-blooded Feng Yan!
Seeing this, Feng Lianxin's eyes flashed with an unknown and stubborn light: Good father, the battlefield between us has just begun!
At this moment, she realized that although Ge Yanyan might not be good at other things, the name of the team she chose was pretty good.
I’m not willing to accept this, indeed… I’m not willing to accept this!
In the forest, Wei Jia asked several elephant guards to carry Bai Qishan's coffin, walking as slowly as if they were stepping on ants.
As they walked, they shouted, "It's dry, be careful with fire."
The four elephant guards carrying the coffin chuckled at the sound, "General Wei, why are you shouting those two sentences? You're just like the night watchmen in the city!"
"What do you know?" Wei Jia scolded with a stern face.
However, he was not very happy about it, but there was nothing he could do because the patriarch had ordered him to do so personally.
As a result, he had just shouted for the fifth time when a cluster of flames flew over from a distance. Wei Jia subconsciously ordered someone to abandon the coffin and hide!
The flame, as if it had eyes, fell squarely on the coffin.
The coffin was instantly engulfed by the huge flames that expanded from the small flames, with crackling sounds.
"The Samadhi True Fire truly lives up to its reputation!"
Wei Jia muttered in fear, thinking that if this fire fell on a living thing, it would probably be skinned alive if not killed.
Soon, Yue Qing and the other three appeared beside the coffin.
The one who breathed fire and burned the coffin was his eldest son Yanyan in his arms.
Yue Qing caressed Yanyan's head lovingly, her tone full of praise, "See, son, sometimes our shortcomings can be turned into strengths if we make good use of them."
Yanyan was very happy to be able to release the excess fire spiritual power to help adults.
Le nodded, "Yeah, mom said this too, and now dad is saying it again, I understand!"
At this moment, Bai Xu's eyes showed reluctance and his expression was a little uncomfortable.
"Yue Qing." He spoke with difficulty, "Death is like the extinguishing of a light. Otherwise, could you spare my second uncle's body?"
"Impossible!" Suddenly, before Yue Qing could even open her mouth, Chu E shouted angrily.
Bai Xu looked at him with pleading eyes, "Chu E, I'm sorry, he is my second uncle after all, and he is already dead..."
Chu E stared at Bai Xu with a very sharp and disdainful look.
"You—! I don't know what to say to you. You've been trapped by family affection once before, and now that you know Bai Qishan's filthy ways, are you going to be trapped a second time?"
Hearing this, Bai Xu said nothing.
He didn't know what to say because he didn't see what Yue Qing and the others saw.
There is hatred, but once a person dies, the hatred dissipates quickly.
Chu E naturally saw through it, his expression frightened, and he kicked Yue Li, "Release the water, put out the coffin!"
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