If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

"I don't have a powerful family like yours."

"If they can't find you two, they'll definitely get me."

"I want to live a few more years."

By saying this, Ji Mo was also testing Feng Han's reaction and verifying his own guess.

Feng Han was not fooled. He nodded, stopped talking, and waited for the fight to begin.

Before the game, during the preparation stage, the tree demon walked up to Wang Ji, who was resting with his eyes closed.

He chuckled and said, "Are you ready to fail?"

Wang Ji opened his eyes, and Gu Bo was not surprised. He replied, "I'm ready."

"I hope you can bring me enough pressure."

Yao nodded, smiling broadly, "I will."

"This concerns my fate."

"I will naturally try my best."

"I don't want my future destiny to be in the hands of others."

Wang Ji closed his eyes and didn't reply.

The demon returned to his own place, sat on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and catalyzed his body to the best state.

Wang Ji’s information was indeed the same as what Feng Han had collected.

The emotions are calm, like a deep pool, distant and profound, no matter what happens, it is so indifferent.

I originally wanted to try to disturb Wang Ji's state of mind, but it didn't work.

It seems that this game can only be a test of strength.

Thinking of this, Yao looked at the platform and his eyes shifted elsewhere.

The two people sitting in the single room nodded slightly when they saw this scene.

Of course, Feng Shuang definitely couldn’t see what was going on in the single room.

Ji Mo supported his cheek with his right hand and said, "Feng Shuang is really in high spirits today. She looks full of energy and you can't tell that she's nervous about the battle that will decide her fate.

Feng Han nodded and smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "This is her."

"She used to be so vibrant, full of energy and eager to explore the world."

Feng Han's gaze flew far away, to the distant past, constantly reminiscing.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and chuckled, "She's not nervous at all. No one is braver than her."

Ji Mo was interested in hearing about Feng Shuang's past, but Feng Han didn't say anything, so Ji Mo didn't dare to ask, for fear of being misunderstood as being interested in Feng Shuang.

The preparation phase was over quickly.

The two walked to the battle site and felt the hard stone walls on the ground.

"Get ready, start!"

The whistle sounded and the fight officially began!

The demon was unreserved. The moment the whistle ended, a hurricane arose around her and spiritual energy formed a vortex, wrapping her up and isolating her from all outside existence!

Her black hair turned emerald green and began to grow wildly until it reached the ground. Her right hand was tightly grasped with a thick whip.

As early as yesterday, after the end of the season.

Feng Shuang, who was already conscious, suddenly said, "Brother, will this really work?"

Feng Han smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

The branches and leaves around Feng Shuang returned and flowed towards her body, transforming into pure spiritual energy. She spoke tiredly:

"But why are you looking for him again?"

"I do not know."

Feng Han looked at Ji Mo's receding figure and replied unconsciously.

After a moment, the branches and roots growing on Feng Shuang's body completely disappeared, and the originally complete clothes could only barely cover the sensitive parts.

Feng Shuang sat down on the ground helplessly, "Why on earth do you fancy him so much that you even put my life on his shoulders."

Feng Han sighed deeply and was about to speak.

But Feng Shuang interrupted him: "I don't want to hear anything else I don't know!"

Feng Han withdrew his gaze, turned around, and met Feng Shuang's eyes.

The last rays of the setting sun shone on his profile.

He tried to force a smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"If you really want to ask why."

"Then I can only tell you that he is from here."

Feng Han first pointed to his left chest and then to his head.

"It's a strange feeling, or some kind of intuition."

"I felt this way from the first time he played against Kuiniu."

"We've been preparing for this for so long, and finally there's a turning point."

"That's why I asked you to take the initiative to contact him. The more you observe him, the more you feel that he is unfathomable."

"This isn't a decision a teenager with a bone age of only fifteen could make." "He's too cautious, too calm."

"Just now, I saw a hint of pity for you in his eyes, but it disappeared the next second."

"It's as if it never happened. This is not the mind of a teenager."

Feng Shuang listened to Feng Han carefully and her frown relaxed.

"You mean, he also has a background?"

Feng Han nodded: "There are only two possible situations."

"First, he is an elite raised by a prominent family. He has been taught by countless people since he was a child. He is also very talented and learns very quickly."

"Secondly, his family was unfortunate, but not particularly serious, and his experiences honed his character."

Feng Shuang nodded seriously: "Brother, I understand."

Feng Han walked over and sat next to Feng Shuang. He stroked her head gently with his palm and held her in his arms. Just like when they were little, Feng Han said gently, "It's okay. We will definitely succeed!"

"Ok!"

Feng Shuang put her face on Feng Han's chest.

Feng Han looked at the setting sun through the open window and smiled softly, "Ji Mo, we are so similar that I feel a sense of sympathy for each other."

Feng Han retracted his gaze and gently patted Feng Shuang on the back. A voice sounded in his heart: "Don't worry, sister, even if you and Ji Mo fail, I still have a way to make you go back to the past, but the price is a little higher."

I was thinking this in my heart, but Feng Han suddenly said: "Sister, let's make the following battle plan for tomorrow."

Feng Shuang turned her head away, stood up and walked back to the room: "Then I'll change my clothes first!"

Feng Han nodded.

Soon, the two sat together again. Feng Han said with a relaxed expression, "According to the intelligence we currently possess, Wang Ji possesses at least three second-tier magical instruments. One is the [Fire Seed], which is a magical instrument that tends to control long-lasting damage. Its main function is to plant a fire seed in an extension of your body, which then ignites, causing you pain and thus affecting your actions and judgment. There's no way to prevent this. After you transform into a [Tree Demon], your size is too large, and you will inevitably be restrained. You can only change it with your willpower."

"But luckily you still have the [Water Curtain], which can block the fire for a while. Secondly, there's the [Fire Snake], which is much simpler. The most important thing about this thing is its speed. When used as a concealed weapon, the purpose is to catch you off guard. As long as you're well prepared, it shouldn't be a problem."

"The third is [Flame]. This is easy to explain. It's used in close combat. Its main body is a tiny ring-like object that Wang Ji has been hiding under his tongue. Once he gets close, he will immediately use it to generate a violent [Flame]. The purpose is to surprise you and disrupt your rhythm, and secondly, to block your vision with the flames.