I can understand what the furry creatures are saying, and I've become the number one beast tame

Chapter 248 The Game of Human Life
Ye Zhi, still immersed in the joy of killing the Gale Wolf, suddenly heard Nan Ran's voice and instantly became alert.

Of course—

Still a step too slow!
Roar!
The previously dead Gale Wolf, as if reset, reappeared unharmed at the spot where it had just fought Ye Zhi, letting out an angry roar.

A tornado blade instantly formed, sweeping swiftly and clearly toward Ye Zhi.

Bang!
In his haste, Ye Zhi only had time to mobilize his spiritual energy for defense.

The energy released after the two forces, which were not evenly matched, collided was even greater.

In the space where Yeats was, the earth shook violently in an instant.

After the earth swayed left and right, cracks began to appear.

The ground continued to collapse.

Unlike when Nanran figured out the truth of the illusion, the space where Ye Zhi was located collapsed—it was a real collapse. If one were not careful and fell in, it would be like being buried in the earth's veins!

"what--!"

A scream rang out, and Nan Ran was extremely anxious. She looked coldly at the white-robed man beside her: "Wasn't it supposed to be an illusion? Why are you actually injured?"

Shouldn't an illusion be fake?

Upon hearing Nan Ran's audacious questioning of the sect leader, Elder Feng was about to reprimand him.

Nan Shu raised his hand slightly, stopping Elder Feng from saying what he was about to say.

When questioned by Nan Ran, he was not annoyed at all; on the contrary, he seemed rather pleased with it.

Nanran thought the man was crazy.

Especially his eyes, they were so eerie... they gave her goosebumps.

"It is an illusion, but also a real trial."

Nan Shu's lips curled up slightly, forming a beautiful arc: "Each piece of amber contains a wisp of resentment from an eighth-tier high-level demon beast before its death."

"If they lose, then—"

"Then I can only keep company with these monsters!"

Nan Ran, seething with anger, threw a punch at Nan Shu without hesitation. "What kind of bullshit trial is this!"

Are you playing with people's lives?

How did someone like this become the sect leader of the Beast Taming Sect?

"They are merely Golden Core stage disciples!"

"Sending them to fight an eighth-tier demonic beast is no different from sending them to their deaths!"

Nan Shu felt inexplicably wronged.

"This is just an illusion—don't hit me, don't hit my face!"

He raised his hand to block Nan Ran's next slap, but he was very careful, as if he dared not make any big movements for fear of hurting the person.

"So what if it's an illusion? People still die in it!"

Nan Ran was furious. She remembered that this man had just said that if Ye Zhi and the others couldn't defeat those eighth-tier demonic beasts, they would be with those eighth-tier demonic beasts forever!
But how could they possibly defeat an eighth-tier demon beast?
Those monsters will never die!

Once you kill one, a new one will immediately appear in the same spot, completely unharmed.

Endlessly!

The monsters in the illusion will never disappear, but what about the people in the illusion?

Won't you get hurt or die?
Nan Shu wanted to explain, but before he could even open his mouth, a blinding light suddenly flashed before his eyes, making him forget what he was about to say.

Nan Ran's attention was also drawn away by this sudden change.

She turned her head and looked at the spot that was now flashing with seven-colored light.

As the light faded, her eyes lit up with joy, and she jogged toward the person.

"Senior Sister Meng!"

She called out in surprise, "Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Meng Duanyue saw Nan Ran clearly, and her tense mind couldn't help but relax.

"I'm fine!"