Why did you provoke me?

Nangong Tianshou's men arrived early the next morning, but he did not meet Yu Mengxiang's expectations.

The person who came with him carefully looked at the contract drafted by Secretary Wu, and then signed it without saying any conditions.

Secretary Wu, all smiles, let them take the second batch of trainees away.

The entrance to the second battlefield.

"Third Uncle, your health has just improved, you should go back to the city to rest. I can manage here," Zhou Jingyan advised in a low voice.

Nangong Tianshou didn't answer, only staring at the end of the road. He placed all his hopes on Yu Meng, hoping that the person Yu Meng gave him this time wouldn't disappoint him.

In the distance, the first car appeared, and Nangong Tianjing narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Jinyan took a few steps forward, and the first car stopped in front of him.

A man got out of the car with the contract, walked up to him, and handed him the document. "The amount is a little more than last time. But it's not excessive, so I signed it directly."

"Yes, at this time, it's okay to lend a helping hand even more." Zhou Jingyan's voice was very soft.

Jing Er got out of the car, followed by two people. Nangong Tianshou's eyebrows furrowed. "Just these few people?"

"Yu Meng only sent a few of you?" Nangong Tianshou's tone was unreadable.

"Hello Mr. Nangong, I am Jing Er. There are fifty of us in total. May I ask what our job scope is?"

Upon hearing that there were fifty people, both Nangong Tianjing and Zhou Jingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Advance to the battlefield." Nangong Tianshou waved decisively.

Zhou Jinyan followed helplessly behind. "Third Uncle, why don't you think about it again? Wouldn't it be better if you stayed outside to keep me in check? Why do you have to go in and suffer like that?"

"Hmph, if you had that kind of ruthlessness, the result wouldn't have been so bad," Nangong Tianshou said, exasperated.

Zhou Jingyan touched his nose. "After all, they are a reclusive family. We shouldn't offend them too much."

"Womanly compassion! You still have illusions at a time like this. I think you've been living a life of ease for too long. They managed to destroy the base overnight through various means. Do you really think they're kind?"

Jing Er followed behind them. Had he overheard some earth-shattering secret?

"When we go in this time, you'll follow my orders. We're going to rob, rob like crazy. Anything they set their sights on, we'll take it." Nangong Tianshou's tone was icy.

Zhou Jingyan glanced at Jing Er discreetly. Could his third uncle have gone mad with anger to say such things in front of outsiders?

Jing Er silently took a step back, burying his face under his hood. His action indicated, "I didn't hear a thing you were saying."

Nangong Tianshou sighed almost imperceptibly. How could Yu Meng be so lucky, meeting such intelligent people?

Upon entering the battlefield, Jing Er clearly felt the chilling atmosphere, as if a large hand was tightly gripping her throat.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to remain calm. He was the chief senior disciple, and if this mission failed, he might be replaced by someone else, which was something he could not tolerate.

Nangong Tianshou and Zhou Jingyan were both secretly observing the group. Seeing that they showed no unusual behavior, simply standing there quietly, they were inwardly admiring the strength of Yu Meng's sect.

They didn't know that Jing'er's palms were sweaty; luckily, she was wearing loose clothing, so she didn't give herself away.

The group hadn't gone far when they were stopped by a man wearing a crescent-white robe.

"Huh, this is really interesting. Even at a time like this, there are still people who aren't afraid of death coming in to help you. I'd like to see who has such audacity."

He then bypassed Zhou Jingyan and headed directly towards Nangong Tianshou.

"Oh, who do we have here? Isn't this that lovesick fool? Tsk tsk, he's got a lucky life."

There was a lot of information in those few sentences, and Jing Er didn't quite understand it, but he had one strength: a good memory. He decided to wait until he got back and tell Secretary Wu about it; she was the smartest person there.

Looking at Jing Er and the others behind him, he said, "How come I didn't know you had so many loyal followers?"

"There's a lot you don't know, you fake fairy. Have some manners. Even a good dog doesn't block the way. You, all dressed up, how come you're blocking the road? Where's your family's upbringing?" Nangong Tianshou's venomous tongue finally showed its value at this moment.

"Being sharp-tongued is nothing special. This time, I'll follow you closely and show you what true despair is." Fake Fairy stepped aside and gestured for you to proceed.

But the smile in his eyes didn't reach his eyes; he still remembered the humiliation of that year.

Nangong Tianshou ignored him and walked straight over with his men.

As they reached a bend in the road, Nangong Tianshou stopped before Zhou Jingyan could finish speaking. "Third Uncle, we..."

He looked at Jing Er, "I need your ten strongest men to come with me to seize alien resources. I need people who are quick and agile." He paused, "There's no danger. I need you to cover the largest area as quickly as possible."

Jing Er regulated her breathing before speaking, "You know, this is our first time on this battlefield, and we don't quite understand the rules here. Could you explain them to us in detail?"

Nangong Tianshou nodded, "Land grabbing and resource extraction. By using the methods of a 'masker' to mark a certain area, the surrounding area becomes the 'masker's' property."

Jing Er pondered for a moment. What could they possibly do? They could only peel off the mask, but she wondered if that would count as such a thing.

He hesitated before speaking, "If I leave the alien with its skin peeled off where it is, does that count?"

"How many kinds can you peel off?" Zhou Jinyan asked in a deep voice.

"Anything that isn't level two is fine."

"You can't even crack a level two one?" Nangong Tianshou's expression was a little bad.

"Yes, but it's a bit slow." Jing Er didn't know what level she was at, so she could only give a vague answer.

"Three people per group, each responsible for assisting one of the unmaskers," Nangong Tianshou decisively made the arrangement.

He looked at Jing Er, "A monster with its skin peeled off can cover an area of ​​four square meters. They'll find you the monsters; all you have to do is peel off their skins. Once the Zhou family's clan flag is planted, this area will belong to the Zhou family. So, please."

Jing Er understood, and he felt that he should be able to do it.

They chose a direction and quickly headed in. Jing Er and her group were truly amazed; the flags along the way were incredibly diverse and colorful. Some were quite beautiful, while others bore patterns no one could understand. This place was completely different from the First Battlefield.

Gradually, many people joined their ranks.

What Jing Er didn't realize was that the fifty of them had been quietly separated by these people, with each of them surrounded by three others.

"Hey, you love-struck fool, isn't this the place?" a voice came from behind.

"Alright!" Nangong Tianshou didn't waste any words. The two had been competing all their lives, and winning or losing wasn't that important. But if they didn't fight now, the Zhou family would have no way out. If they retreated further, they would only have to give up more benefits and fall to the level of a first-class family, making their chances of turning things around even more remote.

Jing Er knew without turning around that there were many people behind him, including members of the Zhou family and the fake Xian'er's family.

"Haha, that's the only thing I can still find acceptable about you." Fake Fairy laughed wildly.