"Sure." Prince Feiyang was a little surprised. He looked at Yang Lan'er deeply and took out a token: "Take this token. No matter when the young lady comes to ask for this, it is OK. I hope the young lady can show mercy."

Prince Feiyang had other plans in his mind. Ever since his team members were defeated by this girl, he has been observing Yang Lan'er. This girl seems to be the captain of the Qianxiang Dynasty and does not look simple.

The Qianxiang Dynasty used to be at the bottom of the list, but this time not a single person was lost. In addition to the increase in strength, this girl definitely made a great contribution.

Prince Feiyang felt that it was a good opportunity to make friends with Yang Lan'er. If it were any other time, he would probably not be able to do so.

Moreover, from the actions of this girl, we can tell that she has her own bottom line and will not ask for an exorbitant price or push people to death. Of course, the premise is that everyone is not an enemy, otherwise, this girl will definitely step hard into the mud pit.

Besides, if Prince Feiyang took the storage bag back now, even if Yang Lan'er made excessive demands, what would it matter if he disagreed? As a dynasty, being accused of not keeping its word, breaking its promise, etc., was really nothing.

Of course, Prince Feiyang had a good idea, and Yang Lan'er didn't really think it would be difficult.

It’s not a mortal feud, and Prince Feiyang has a good attitude, so Yang Lan’er doesn’t dwell on it.

After seeing off Prince Feiyang, Qian Ke couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid that he won't fulfill his promise?"

"Don't be afraid!" Yang Lan'er disagreed: "This is a promise that I picked up. Even if he doesn't fulfill it, I won't lose anything. It's better to resolve a feud than to create one. Why should I provoke a dynasty for a storage bag? And why should I worry about the gains and losses of a promise that I picked up?"

If she cared too much about this matter, Yang Lan'er would be stupid. A storage bag was just the lowest-level space magic weapon in the world of cultivation. Was it necessary for her to spend so much thought on it?

From the beginning to the end, she never thought that Prince Feiyang would do such a thing.

Of course, if Prince Feiyang were to use force, Yang Lan'er would not recommend provoking a dynasty. Damn it, they would ride on her head. Do they think she is a sick cat? "Speaking of which, how many princes are there here? How can any one of them be the prince?" Yang Lan'er looked around and asked in confusion.

Suddenly I felt that this prince was too worthless.

"It's like this in many countries. Most of the leaders this time are princes. I'm afraid they all want to train their heirs!" Qian Ke disagreed. He knew long ago that identity was worthless.

In this era with numerous sects, imperial power is actually a joke that some people disdain.

"Well, it's indeed a lot." Yang Lan'er couldn't help but complain: "Let's get some delicious food when we get back. I haven't had a good meal in a few days. I miss it."

"Come to think of it, didn't you get a lot of banknotes? Do you want to go to Tengyun Tower?" Qian Ke couldn't help but say. You could say that this girl was not a money-grubber, because her eyes lit up every time she counted the banknotes.

Although he is a money-grubber, he doesn't seem to care much about gold and silver, which makes people feel quite contradictory.

"Ah, you know this?" Yang Lan'er blinked: "But, if we go to Tengyun Tower right after we go out, won't there be a lot of people? We should rest first before going."

"That's fine, I'll treat first, then you!" Qian Ke was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is indeed sensible." Yang Lan'er chuckled.

Yang Lan'er didn't care about the results at all. She only got 12 points, and the other number plates were given to other people on the team.

Now, after everyone has completed their tasks, it is time to return to Longyun City.

After passing the teleportation array, many people felt as if they were in another world, especially some who had experienced life and death and luckily managed to survive. What they brought back most was vicissitudes of life.

Moreover, fewer people came back, and compared with the excitement of achievements and victories, there was also a sense of sadness.

Of course, this sadness soon disappeared, leaving only the joy of being alive.

After all, even if they are in the same team, there are not many friends who truly care about life and death.

The Qianxiang Dynasty was happy. Not only was there nothing wrong with the people, but the results were also pretty good.

Especially Yuan Lianxiao, who got the full support of Yang Lan'er and actually took the first place. This cast a shadow on Nangong Wuhua, who was extremely happy to get the secret treasure, and his joy was reduced a little.

Nangong Wuhua didn't understand. He just made a mistake, so how could that rubbish Yuan Lianxiao get first place? Logically speaking, even if he didn't make a mistake, Yuan Lianxiao's strength shouldn't have made it!

Luck, it must be good luck, after all, this kind of search depends on luck.

As for other people's robbery, Nangong Wuhua complained why no one robbed Yuan Lianxiao. He had never really felt Yuan Lianxiao's current strength.

In Nangong Wuhua's eyes, the strength of trash is not worth caring about at all.

After returning to the base, Qian Ke naturally entertained everyone well. After all, the Qianxiang Dynasty had never achieved such good results.

You know, this is a knockout round.

Those who fail to arrive at the teleportation array within the specified time or whose score is less than 10 points will not have the opportunity to participate in the next round.

This is not like in the Dynasty, where just the points are zero and you can still participate in the next round as usual.

As a result, excluding those who lost their lives, only half of the original 2,000 people were left.

What Yang Lan'er didn't care about was that when she thought of the novel, she remembered how to go to the world of cultivation. There was no practical meaning in participating in this competition.

The task of going to the sect to look up information was given to Yuan Lianxiao and others.

The Qianxiang Dynasty would naturally take care of the Yang family's affairs, so she didn't need to worry too much.

So, during this break, Yang Lan'er thought about giving up.

Because of what happened during the competition, many people noticed her. Yang Lan'er felt that this was not a good thing. If she was found to have only five kinds of mixed spiritual roots when her spiritual roots were checked, it would be a bit unsafe.

Although her physique is concealed by space, not everyone is stupid. Some people will not miss it if they have the slightest suspicion.

Yang Lan'er did not forget that her physique was that of an unrivaled furnace cauldron. It would be troublesome if people really suspected her.

After much deliberation, Yang Lan'er withdrew from the competition on the grounds of serious injury. Qian Ke and others were stunned, but they were not surprised by her choice.

Just look at the score Yang Lan'er gave herself in the first level to know how little she cares about the competition.

At this time, the achievements of the Qianxiang Dynasty had far surpassed those of previous years, and Qian Ke didn't mind and agreed without even thinking about it.

Although she knew the way to go to the world of cultivation, Yang Lan'er was not in a hurry. A few days of cultivation time would not matter, so she decided to wait until the competition was over before leaving.

Although Yang Lan'er gave up, the Qianxiang Dynasty's quota is still full. If Qian Ke needs it, he can still find another person as a substitute.