Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

An hour later, Lin Wanyu was sitting on a chair, staring at the ground, as if she was still thinking about the competition, and had no heart at all for the subsequent competition.

Xiaoying, on the other hand, sat quietly next to Lin Wanyu, wanting to comfort her, but she had no idea how to do it.

"If you don't want to compete, that's okay."

Chu Tian said, touching Lin Wanyu's head with his hand.

Lin Wanyu raised her head to look at Chu Tian, ​​but quickly shook her head.

"No, it's okay."

Even after going through all this, she didn't want to let Chu Tian down.

But after the competition just now, she couldn't help but start thinking, was she really right to be so blindly kind?

For an hour, Lin Wanyu was thinking about this issue almost all the time.

I want to protect others and not hurt others, but others are always hurting me.

Maybe she has been separated from this world for too long, and there are too many things that she has not had time to think about in detail.

What Chu Tian said before, "The prerequisite for kindness is the ability to protect yourself."

This sentence itself is not wrong. If you are strong enough, your opponent will naturally not pose any threat to you.

But when you meet someone with similar strength to yourself, and the other person keeps trying to kill you, your kindness seems really ridiculous.

"The break is over, please take the two contestants to the competition stage!"

Following the shout from the elder of the Blood Demon Sect, Lin Wanyu slowly stood up, with a hint of perseverance in her eyes.

She took two steps forward, but seemed to think of something again. She turned to look at Chu Tian and took a deep breath.

"Master, I will not let you down."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the competition platform.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tian's face gradually showed a smile like a kind old father.

Of course, Chu Tian did not expect to make Lin Wanyu become murderous with just one hour of deep thinking.

But at this moment, she can at least become more mature and stop thinking about not hurting others all the time and protecting others all the time.

Such altruistic behavior has no way to survive in this world.

The two sides stepped onto the competition stage, looked at each other, and waited for the elder's drum to sound.

In the spectator seats, some spectators couldn't help but stand up and looked at the two men.

They all wanted to see how big of a surprise these two monks, who had given them countless shocks when they arrived at the registration point, could give them.

At this time, Mo Batian standing aside could be said to be the most excited person in the room.

After working hard all day, they can finally complete the task assigned to them by Emperor Hantian. As long as this task is completed, all the hard work of the past few days will be worth it.

"It's the beginning! It's the beginning! Bet on Mo Yu to win, you will pay 1 to 1, bet on Lin Wanyu to win, you will pay 2 to 1."

Seeing that the final competition was about to begin, someone immediately started to set up a casino and start selling.

"In the goddess competition, I am unable to help, so I am here to give the goddess a boost!"

As he said that, the man took out 100 spirit stones from the storage ring and said loudly.

"I buy Moyu Sheng!"

"Holy shit, that's how you fucking help your goddess, isn't it? It's too much! Look at me!"

With that said, he took out 200 spirit stones from the storage ring.

"I also buy Moyu Sheng!"

When everyone on the side saw this, they couldn't help being speechless.

But this is normal. After all, Mo Yu is the monk with the highest level of cultivation in the field, and after all the competition, his vicious techniques and refined moves have left a lot of impressions on everyone.

Turning to look at Lin Wanyu, although her strength was equally good, she was also pretty.

But can't beauty be eaten? What's more, based on Lin Wanyu's performance in the last game, it is hard for everyone to believe that she will win again.