Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 306 Can’t get out
“She won’t agree.” Ling Feng jumped off the roof.

Thankfully, the house is still the old tiled house and the roof hasn't been changed, otherwise he would have had to find another way to get in.

"Brother Feng, when did you become a thief?"

Ling Feng stepped forward and ruffled her hair: "You're one to talk. If I hadn't shown up, would you have agreed to be with him?"

"I..." Mo Qianxun scratched her face awkwardly, realizing that her little secret had been guessed.

"Have you forgotten who you are? What if something happens to you? What will we do?" Ling Feng said helplessly. He had been talking about Xiang Liu, but she was just a heartless person.

"But we can't just watch the whole town die!"

“We’re still here, aren’t we? What do you think the country is supporting us for?” Ling Feng pulled Mo Qianxun behind him and looked at the High Priest. “I know what you just said. Don’t worry, the country won’t abandon you.”

"You..." The high priest stared at Ling Feng in shock. Wait, when did there become so many powerful people? Could it be that he had become out of touch with the outside world because he hadn't been out for so long? Impossible.

Ling Feng looked at Mo Qianxun: "Go, go practice dancing with your second brother. He was worried about you and didn't practice. What will you do if you can't finish your mission tonight? Leave things here to me. I also brought Bai Shuang and the others with me this time."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qianxun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "You should have said so earlier!" she thought. "Alright, you guys continue chatting. I'm going to find my second brother."

After Mo Qianxun left, Ling Feng turned to the High Priest and asked, "What do you plan to have Qianxun do?"

High Priest: ...No, you weren't like this with me just now.

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When An Xinghui saw Mo Qianxun come out, he quickly went forward and carefully checked her over. Only after confirming that she was alright did he breathe a sigh of relief: "Qianxun, what did he say when he called you in?"

"Hey, second brother, don't be so curious. How's your sacrificial dance practice going?"

An Xinghui glanced down at Song Ge'er beside her, feeling a little guilty.

Song Ge'er acted as if he hadn't seen anything, keeping his eyes straight ahead. I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything at all.

An Xing replied: You're so unreliable! The ship of friendship has capsized.

Mo Qianxun squinted at An Xinghui: "Hmm? Second brother, are you slacking off?"

"No, no, I just rested for a little while, and besides, I've almost finished practicing the sacrificial dance," An Xinghui quickly tried to cover for himself.

Seeing his guilty look, Mo Qianxun couldn't help but sigh: "Alright, let's practice together! Let's try to pass the assignment on the first try when we hand it in tonight."

"okay!"

Nothing is difficult as long as I'm with my younger sister.

No one knows what Ling Feng said to the High Priest, but the High Priest didn't come out of that room all afternoon. It wasn't until evening that the High Priest came out to check their practice results.

"Not bad." The high priest's smile showed satisfaction.

An Xing looked at the High Priest's smile with some confusion: "Little sister, why do I feel like the High Priest seems very happy today? He's completely different from his state this morning. What did you two talk about?"

Mo Qianxun shrugged: I don't know either. She wasn't involved in what happened after that.

No one knows what Ling Feng said to the High Priest, but it made the High Priest so happy. As for the High Priest at this moment, words like excitement and agitation are insufficient to describe his feelings.

Once tonight is over, the shackles placed on their family will disappear. Then, I won't be trapped in this small place anymore, and Song-ge'er will be able to go to the school he wants to go to. Everything will be alright.

At this moment, Ling Feng and his group were on high alert, waiting for the High Priest's signal so they could step forward and nip any dangers threatening the safety of Chinese citizens in the bud.

In an open space, everyone gathered to display the exhibits they had created in collaboration with the master craftsmen.

When it was Mo Qianxun's turn, the two looked at the high priest, who had already changed into his priestly attire. He led them onto the altar, and as the drums sounded, the three of them began to move.

Although the three people were doing the same thing, they gave off three different feelings.

The high priest gives off an impression of composure, mystery, and power.

Mo Qianxun gives people the feeling of mystery, gentleness, and compassion.

An Xinghui gives people the feeling of being so handsome, so handsome, like a boy band member.

After the sacrificial dance, the high priest suddenly began to pray. Mo Qianxun and An Xinghui thought this was part of the sacrificial dance and followed along, but they didn't know what he said...

Mo Qianxun: "I'll definitely pass, I'll definitely pass, I'll definitely pass..."

An Xing replied, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I want to eat..."

Viewers in the live stream who could hear the two voices: ...

These two are truly siblings; their thought processes are exactly the same.

After the prayers were finished, the high priest suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qianxun: "The barrier suppressing the wronged souls will completely lose its effect in an hour. Take your friends and leave!"

Mo Qianxun glanced at the microphone on her body. No, my microphone wasn't off! Is it really appropriate to say it so openly?

Viewers in the live stream: ...Huh? A hidden segment?
An Xing returned to the production team and, after speaking with the director, saw the director looking at him with a hesitant expression.

"what happened?"

"We also want to leave, but given the current situation, it's probably not something we can do if we want to leave." The director recounted what had happened to the directing team that day.

It turned out that the production team planned to send some people to prepare the venue for the night, but they didn't have enough equipment, so they had to go back to the company. The three of them went out unharmed, but came back in a panic, saying that they couldn't get out.

When Director Liu heard this, he instinctively thought it was an exaggeration, but the panic on their faces seemed genuine, so he sent another group of people. The result was predictable.

Director Liu refused to believe it and took a few people from the props team to try it out. They were so scared that they wet themselves.

"So, we're stuck here now?" An Xing looked around. "Looks like these guys are planning to wipe us all out!"

Upon hearing An Xing's reply, Director Liu subconsciously looked up at him and asked, "Teacher An, what do you mean by that? What do you mean they want to wipe us all out?"

An Xinghui didn't offer much explanation, and pulled Director Liu to find Mo Qianxun: "Little sister, no, we can't get out now."

Upon hearing this, the high priest standing beside Mo Qianxun sighed, "It seems this is all fate."

(End of this chapter)