If it only affected my knee, I wouldn't be afraid.

But for safety, I still informed Mu Jingliang.

As for the knee, with Earth's current medical level, it's not considered a major surgery, and a Grandmaster like Mu Jingliang would surely exercise caution.

As for Xiaohua's malicious intentions, Su Yue also speculated a bit.

This guy is using me to disgust the Prince Ning Beast.

The meaning is clear: a dignified prince, being saved by a mere insect, you don't deserve to be a prince.

Narrow-mindedness, both hateful and pitiful.

"Alright, I trust you!"

Mu Jingliang thought for a while and then nodded, having no reason to refuse.

What Su Yue said is indeed an opportunity.

Three times bone-washing, unheard of in ancient times.

For now, he really doesn't know any other suitable place for bone-washing; the Demon Race on other battlefields is even harder to deal with.

"Dad, are you okay? I was so scared just now!"

At this moment, after resolving the ground disputes, Mu Cheng hurried over to check Mu Jingliang's injuries.

He forcibly stopped self-destruction, so it couldn't be without injury.

"I'm fine, just need a few days of rest."

Mu Jingliang nodded.

"Hey, Grand General, is this your daughter?"

Su Yue's eyes lit up.

What a coincidence.

The pretty girl I had my eyes on turns out to be the daughter of this Grand General right in front of me.

No, I don't even know this general's name.

How embarrassing.

"This is my daughter, Mu Cheng, she's in West Martial!"

Mu Jingliang chuckled.

"You're Su Yue, right? I heard you applied to West Martial. I'm your senior."

Mu Cheng introduced herself gracefully.

"Ah, hello senior, hello senior!"

Su Yue nodded.

"Alright, Mu Cheng, you head back there; we still have some matters here!"

Ning Beast was urging.

They asked Su Yue if he didn't dare to challenge, then kneel down and be a crawler, or get lost immediately.

Prince Ning Beast roared furiously, but it was to no avail.

Even the Ning Beast Emperor knew it was unreasonable, but he had to listen to the voices within his race.

"We agree, let's begin!"

Mu Jingliang nodded.

Previously, Su Yue had already jumped to the ground, closing his eyes and standing still.

No one knew about the fact that his knee couldn't bend.

Thud!

Thud!

Xiaohua snorted cold air from its nostrils, stepping out step by step.

This Wuwen Race who ruined my plans is going to live in agony today, becoming a mere insect.

Crack!

The ground suddenly split open.

A terrifying pressure descended directly onto Su Yue.

...

"Uncle Pan, what's going on over there?"

Mu Cheng was stunned.

Although there was some distance, she could feel the terrifying pressure coming from that flower-necked Ning Beast.

Even as a Fourth-Grade, she was somewhat shocked.

Very frightening.

Pan Yizheng sighed and then explained a few words to Mu Cheng.

"He... an unranked Martial Artist, is enduring the pressure of a Fifth-Grade Demon Beast?"

"Crazy?"

Mu Cheng turned to look at Su Yue.

This kid had previously ogled her, giving Mu Cheng a bad impression of him.

But upon learning that he accepted such a daunting challenge, she looked at him in a new light.

Crack!

The ground beneath was still cracking, Su Yue's expression twisted, his face covered with bulging veins.

All the Grandmasters focused intently.

Everyone knew that Su Yue was undergoing unprecedented pain.

...

In the forbidden zone.

People were still clearing the battlefield.

They watched from afar as Su Yue conversed merrily among the Grandmasters, but had no idea what he was saying.

As for the pain Su Yue was experiencing, lower-level Martial Artists couldn't even imagine.

"Chatting and laughing with the Grandmasters, truly my brother-in-law. Having such an outstanding brother-in-law, you can be proud."

Yang Lezhi sighed.

But suddenly, a shocking change occurred.

He was lazily wandering at the edge of the forbidden zone, instead of cleaning the battlefield.

But suddenly, in the pile of corpses, a Fifth-Grade Four-armed Race suddenly grabbed Yang Lezhi.

The beast clearly knew it wouldn't survive, wanting to take someone down with it at the end.

Unfortunately, it only grabbed a Third-Grade, somewhat regretful.

Yang Lezhi's strength wasn't weak, he struggled hard.

The Fifth-Grade Four-armed Race was going mad, unable to kill even a Third-Grade despite a sneak attack.

Enough is enough.

The Four-armed Race used both hands and feet, starting to sprint wildly on the ground.

He needed to leave this place.

The Wuwen Race's Martial Artists were already coming to kill him.

Luckily, he was fast enough that he could drag this Wuwen Race into the Demon Beast Jungle before killing him.

"Help me."

Yang Lezhi shouted.

Whoosh!

The Martial Artists were too late to chase, the crossbow team could only shoot from a distance.

Puff!

This Four-armed Race had its eyes shot blind, and could only wander like a headless fly.

But its direction was still towards the Demon Beast Jungle.

"Hmph, not done yet!"

A Grandmaster General immediately moved to save Yang Lezhi.

Roar!

Unfortunately, the Ning Beast Grandmaster blocked him.

Sorry.

The Wuwen Race Grandmasters were not allowed to step into the Demon Beast Jungle.

The General's lengthy explanation was of no use, ultimately wasting the best time to pursue, only able to watch as Yang Lezhi was dragged away.

"The foreign race had already been blinded and was seriously injured initially, and the abducted Martial Artist is not weak; he might counter-attack in the jungle. First, avoid angering the Ning Beast Race.

"The Military Department has already dispatched a Fifth-Grade Martial Artist sneakily; there's a high chance of rescue, but also very risky."

Pan Yizheng stepped forward, frowning as he explained.

Swamp warfare, these messy affairs are the most troubling.

...

Chouqinqin +14

Chouqinqin value +15

Chouqinqin value +17

...

Su Yue endured unprecedented pain, his whole body twisted from agony.

His Chouqinqin values were skyrocketing madly.

Luckily.

Under the system's influence, though Su Yue was on the verge of collapse, his knee remained as hard as iron; forget kneeling, it showed no sign of bending even after so long.

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