Yin Nian remained silent.

"Do you think that everyone else can be here, be self-conceited, why can't you? Isn't it?"

Yin Nian didn't say anything.

But that's what she felt.

Luo Wushuang laughed softly.

"Then I tell you, you just can't do it. You can die tens of millions of ordinary people without talent, but you can't die. Everyone has different values. Is it cruel? Then grow up soon."

"I'll understand when you wait."

"And you, Ruan Qingjin."

"You are here, a purple spirit master, and it is not very helpful to us. You can only play a greater value in the academy. Don't be dissatisfied with us."

"Our entire front line is not short of you, one of the Qing Ling Masters and one of the Zi Ling Masters."

"Do you think you are very strong? The only ones who guide and decide the situation of the battle have always been the strongest."

Yin Nian held his breath.

No words along the way.

Ruan Qingyan was also silent, lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking.

But when Yin Nian saw Ruan Qingyan being scolded, the muscular man in his heart felt a little strange sense of balance.

Finally returned to the camp.

Yin Niangang got off Luo Wushuang's back.

I saw a large group of people pushing a black statue over.

"What's this?" Luo Wushuang looked at the 'monster' pushed by the group of people in disgust, "What's ugly thing?"

Unexpectedly, those people were unhappy in an instant.

"Battery Commander! Don't say that!"

"This is our patron saint!"

"If it weren't for it, we would definitely not have come back this time!"

Most of this group of people are Qing Ling Masters and Grey Spirit Masters, and they are the lowest-level people on the battlefield.

There were thousands of people, all of whom Yin Nian helped along the way today.

Yin Nian looked at the statue and felt like he was struck by lightning!

The statue is black, with countless hairs hanging around, and there is no human figure at all!

Isn't this statue her?

The ‘haired monster’ in their eyes!

"What kind of guardian god? Why haven't this ghost helped me?" Luo Wushuang sneered, laughing and half of her face was about to break.

"You actually prepared incense? You want to offer sacrifices?"

Yin Nian is about to split.

Is this...is it okay for others to burn incense to themselves in front of them?

But there was no trace of joking on the faces of these people, but they were pious ones one by one.

They took a deep breath.

"Battery Commander, you won't understand."

"A group of people with the worst strength like us will not find us even if they die in a corner."

"No one even bothers to find us."

"But she came over and showed up before us."

"I think!" Everyone's eyes were bright. The sound at this moment reached Yin Nian's ears, which shocked her. "This is the guardian saint who belongs to us, the 'weak'!"

"Although it's a bit ridiculous to say this, people like us should have some faith and hope."

"Otherwise... it's so hard to endure these days."

Yin Nian pursed her lips tightly.

The hands hanging on both sides clenched their fists tightly, showing excessive force of red and white.

After being silent for a long time, Luo Wushuang laughed softly, "What is right is that? No one will look for anyone after death. Where can I have this free time in this ghost place?"

"But those who can stand on this battlefield will definitely not be called the 'weaker'."

"You are strong and will become stronger in the future."

Yin Nian lowered her eyes.

Ruan Qinggui looked at her, but could not see Yin Nian's expression.

But the next moment, Yin Nian suddenly turned around and walked into the camp.

"What about Meng Du? Have you questioned it?" Yin Nian asked the people in the camp who were in charge of taking care of Meng Du and Qing Qing.

"It's still under investigation, but I think this matter is unrelated to the sect." The person in charge inside looked serious, "You don't have to worry about this matter next, Battalion Commander Luo and the others will deal with it."

"Where is Qingqing?"

"Oh that one? I haven't woken up yet." Everyone pointed to Qingqing who was spread out in the corner and said, "I fainted when I was scared."

A smile appeared on Yin Nian's face.

She walked over, grabbed Qingqing's hair and dragged the person into the cell.

"I'll take this person to be tried."

"Go, do whatever you want." The people from the academy and the sect never deal with each other. They have never accepted the Jiuwei Academy. The bullshit academy, isn't it still the Jiuwei Sect's style?

Qingqing was snatched and threw it into the cell by Yin Nian.

This place was originally used to imprison puppet monsters.

Many poisoners and pharmacists want to figure out what this puppet monster is.

For example, there is a pool of warm plasma flowing from the puppet monster under Qingqing's body.

"Stop pretending, I know you're not dizzy."

Yin Nian pulled out the knife, and she rubbed her dry and painful eyes.

It was very neatly placed on Qingqing's neck.

"Open it, or I'll kill you."

Yin Nian lost all his patience.

Qingqing opened her eyes tremblingly and spoke tentatively: "You, you can't..."

Yin Nian kicked her in the face, kicking her entire face tilted.

"I can't? What can I not?"

Yin Nian walked over step by step and stepped on Qingqing's back, "How dare you shake your tail with a mere chopping board?"

Qingqing's back bone was stomped on one foot.

"Qingqing, you know, I am different from those good students outside. I have no guilt for torture of people like you, and I may even feel very happy."

"Are you sure you want to waste time with me?"

She squatted down and stared at Qingqing calmly, "Who instructed you to break the barrier? Meng Jing?"

"No..." Qingqing wailed in pain.

Without hesitation, Yin Nian took out a knife and cut off one of her tail directly.

Yin Nian's voice was fierce: "I want it! Listen! True! Words!"

Qingqing felt uncomfortable and curled up together.

"It's not me, I really don't know."

"It's Meng Du, it's Meng Du. If there is any order on it, I'm also looking for Meng Du, not me."

"Even if you kill me, I don't know who ordered me. We just followed Meng Du."

Her eyes seemed to be weeping.

Yin Nian was unmoved and laughed softly, "Is that right?"

Yin Nian lowered his head.

The sound became gentle as water.

It made Qingqing tremble all over.

"Little baby, I believe you."
To be continued...