Chapter 172

Xiao Hun's body was very light; holding her felt like holding the lightest feather.

Her mood seemed very good; she snuggled into Qin Feng's arms: "Lord, are you not afraid of Xiao Hun?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Not afraid."

Xiao Hun raised her head, her pitch-black eyes staring fixedly at Qin Feng.

"Lord, it was you who saved Xiao Hun from hatred. You must believe that Xiao Hun will never harm you, ever."

"I believe you."

Qin Feng rubbed her head.

Xiao Hun... although they hadn't spent much time together, Qin Feng could feel her deep trust and reliance on him.

Waking up the next morning.

Qin Feng coughed and entered the game with Xiao Hun.

Elisha walked over elegantly.

She squinted her eyes, scanning back and forth between Qin Feng and Xiao Hun.

Qin Feng coughed and looked at the sky.

Xiao Hun, however, didn't care at all and rubbed her sleepy eyes lazily.

Elisha asked: "Lord, did you sleep well last night?"

Qin Feng nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, the integration with the game is very deep now; with my super-high spirit value, I can sleep when I want and wake up when I want!"

Elisha: "..."

Elisha's exquisite mouth twitched slightly; she rolled her eyes at Qin Feng and said no more.

She sighed and said: "Lord, the renovation of the Lord's Hall is complete; you should return to Blue Star less often in the future."

"Okay."

Qin Feng nodded and agreed.

He had now completely entered the game.

This meant... with the 【True · Ancient Tree of Life】, he didn't even need to eat.

Moreover, he could be reborn infinitely!

Of course, he wouldn't turn down good food.

At this time, he checked the time.

Hmm.

The Race Championship would start in another 20 minutes.

He had Xiao Hun and Ailin gather the troops again, ready to set off.

The Race Championship also limited the troops to 10 million; Qin Feng's troop configuration was: 3 million Ancient Elf Royal Archers, 1 million Red Flame Knights, 3 million Nether Dragons, 3 million Moonlit Saint Mages.

Everything was ready.

Qin Feng didn't hesitate and crushed the scroll in his hand directly.

"Ding-dong~ The Race Championship has not yet started; you are about to be teleported to the 【Race Championship Rest Space】!"

"Ding-dong~ You have entered the special map 【Race Championship Rest Space】; your troops cannot enter this space and will enter the Ten-Thousand-Race Battlefield directly after the official start!"

"..."

The brilliant teleportation light fell.

Qin Feng opened his eyes slowly.

The first thing he saw was... an extremely flat, moon-white ground; the place where he was located looked more like a large, floating disc.

The disc was snow-white all over, carved with complex and exquisite patterns, and these lines flashed with deep blue light.

Qin Feng was no stranger to this.

A direct creation from the Will of the Heavens.

Qin Feng's appearance instantly attracted the attention of others.

"Eh, why is there a tenth person?"

"Wasn't it agreed that there were only nine spots?"

"Heh, looks like the Federation is up to something..."

"Forget it, whoever it is, if they aren't from our eight great families, they're just a bottom-feeder anyway."

"..."

For this Race Championship, a total of 100 human students were participating, and the Dragon Nation Federation had been allocated 10 spots.

Qin Feng was using the Dragon Nation Federation's teleportation scroll, so those around him were naturally the ten geniuses of the Dragon Nation.

He had hidden his ID, so the reconnaissance spells cast by others naturally had no feedback.

And Qin Feng... had changed his mask.

They naturally didn't recognize Qin Feng.

But.

Others might not recognize him, but Zhao Xiaoxue couldn't be more familiar.

Her eyes widened instantly, and then she exchanged a look with Lin Ziyue.

Sure enough.

Lin Ziyue recognized him too.

The two of them looked at each other, left the team instantly, and came to Qin Feng.

They both asked in a low voice:

"Why are you here?"

"Where did you get a spot?"

"..."

The two of them, one was completely vigilant, while the other's words carried a hint of concern.

Seeing their actions, the remaining few people widened their eyes instantly.

What is going on?!

Both Zhao Xiaoxue and Lin Ziyue were famous heavenly maidens of the Dragon Nation.

Moreover, they had always been cold toward men. Especially Lin Ziyue, who had always been known as an ice-cold beauty.

They were actually taking the initiative to revolve around this man?!

The remaining few also started sizing up Qin Feng again.

Only Ye Shuyu blinked at Qin Feng somewhat mischievously.

Qin Feng naturally couldn't be bothered to deal with the two of them; at this time, he was also sizing up the Dragon Nation's candidates.

The contestants for the Dragon Nation in this Race Championship, besides Qin Feng, were nine people in total.

Eight of them were from the eight great families; the ones he knew were Zhao Xiaoxue, Lin Ziyue, Ye Shuyu, and Xia Moyu.

One of them was a lone player, an inconspicuous, slender girl standing in the corner.

At this time, Ye Shuyu spoke up: "Everyone, this is Tyrant, the leader of our Dragon Nation team this time!"

"What, Tyrant?!"

"I knew this outfit looked familiar!!"

"Rumor has it Zhao Xiaoxue and Tyrant are a couple, but what the hell is Lin Ziyue doing?"

"..."

The expressions on their faces were also uncertain.

Soon, Xia Moyu snorted angrily: "Lead the team? On what grounds? We are all in the top nine of the individual championship; a loser who didn't even dare to participate in the individual championship wants to lead us?"

"That's right!! On what grounds does Tyrant get to lead the team?!"

"Miss Ye, although we give you face, doesn't the Ye family not putting us in their eyes by not notifying us in advance?"

"..."

Listening to their accusations, Ye Shuyu's expression didn't change in the slightest.

With her brain, she had long guessed that this group of young masters would have a lot of opinions.

She explained with a smile: "This is the Alliance's decision, not our Ye family's; everyone—"

Her words were not yet finished.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Fierce flames ignited instantly, burning the space until it was extremely hot.

The next moment.

The few people who were still criticizing Qin Feng instantly turned into bursts of white light and dissipated into the air.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

Ye Shuyu's words were only half-spoken, and she swallowed the rest of them hard.

Her bright eyes widened instantly, looking at Qin Feng, who had struck suddenly, in disbelief.

It was less than a second.

The few people who had been speaking just now had been burned to fragments.