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Seeing that Jin Wuyou was feeling down again, Yin Wenchangwei stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and stood beside her to offer support and comfort.

Fu Zhang's words were unconsciously tinged with apology.

"Little Worry-Free, your teacher should apologize to you. The alliance's higher-ups have already formulated a plan, and we will be carrying out reforms starting with this competition."

"If you don't participate, we'll spread the word that you do. If you do participate, the entire alliance will keep it a secret, using this as an opportunity to find the mole within the alliance. Now the mole has been found, but the enemy is fully prepared."

In reality, regardless of whether she participates or not, the Alliance will make a big fuss about it, targeting the rebellious forces and the Zerg lurking in the shadows.

"What about those who have been preparing to participate in the competition from beginning to end? What are your plans?"

They were well aware of how much danger this would add. No matter how intense the human competition was, no geniuses would ever perish in it. But once these dangers were introduced, things would be very different.

"The talents selected by the Alliance are meant to fight against the Zerg and those rebellious forces. It's good to let them experience it in advance. The Silvermoon branch of this competition is not actually open. On the surface, only 10,000 people will be allowed to enter the Silvermoon branch to compete. All 10,000 people are Alliance personnel in disguise."

"Your brothers should have already received the news and are heading to other places to participate in the competition."

When everyone signed up before, they were all at the Silvermoon branch. It would be strange if it didn't attract attention now that they've suddenly changed locations.

"Don't worry, Jin Mingxi will continue to participate in the competition at the Silver Moon branch, but you can't go in. Let Chang Wei participate as Jin Mingxi."

What else could Jin Wuyou say? She couldn't take any risks herself; she could only try her best to cooperate with the alliance's actions.

After leaving the teacher's office, Jin Wuyou and Yin Wenchangwei went to the training room together.

Jin Wuyou has absolutely no motivation to train right now.

According to Fu Zhang's original plan, if Jin Wuyou kept it a secret enough, he would definitely allow her to participate in the competition.

After all, he knew Jin Wuyou's talent better than anyone else, and he hoped that his most beloved disciple could shine brightly.

The rebel forces and the Zerg have caused trouble in almost every tournament, but this time, because of Jin Wuyou's participation, their antics have become even more elaborate.

He hoped she would grow up carefree, but he hoped even more that she would be safe and sound.

Jin Wuyou wasn't unable to understand her teacher; she could accept not participating, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart.

She didn't want to practice, so Yin Wenchangwei accompanied her in the training room to watch outstanding combat videos selected by the league.

The two sat side by side on the training room floor, where a large screen played selected combat videos, mostly footage of alliance members on missions.

Yin Wenchangwei had somehow produced all sorts of her favorite desserts and snacks, opened the packaging, and handed them to her.

"Huh? Where did you get these?" Jin Wuyou asked, puzzled by the origin of the snacks, but still accepted them without ceremony.

"Knowing you were coming to my house, I prepared this especially for you. I don't like snacks, so I put them all in my social media account when I left this morning."

Yin Wenchangwei was glad he had brought it; otherwise, comforting Jin Wuyou would have been even more difficult.

Jin Wuyou popped a potato chip into his mouth, and his personal terminal rang. It was Jin Mingxi's friend.

Jin Wuyou hurriedly put on a disguise and a voice changer.

After the connection was established, the contestants from both the Jin and Lan families were on the other side, and they trained together.

“Mingxi, did you see that? Because of the venue change, we suddenly received a notice that we can't participate in the competition at the Silver Moon branch.” Jin Yicheng spoke first.

"The Silver Moon branch can only accommodate 10,000 participants for some unknown reason. We have to go somewhere else. Will you come with us?" Jin Yiling asked. He knew Jin Mingxi's identity and guessed that the Silver Moon branch suddenly made such a rule to protect his sister.

"You guys go ahead, I'm still on the Silvermoon branch's participant list."

Upon hearing Jin Mingxi's answer, a knowing glint flashed in Jin Yiling's eyes. He then instructed her, "Since we can't take care of each other anymore, you need to be more careful."

Jin Wuyou nodded. They were quite busy with training, and the call ended quickly.

Jin Wuyou gave his disguise device and voice changer to Yin Wenchangwei, and soon he was the one impersonating Jin Mingxi.

Yin Wenchangwei did not refuse and accepted the gifts very naturally.

Jin Wuyou suddenly wondered what Yin Wenchangwei would look like with Jin Mingxi's face.

She dressed him up directly.

Yin Wenchangwei remained seated on the ground, letting her place various things on him without any resistance.

Jin Mingxi's soft, puppy-like face looked very docile when it came to Jin Wuyou, perfectly matching her quiet temperament.

But on Yin Wenchangwei, he's the epitome of a world-weary, aloof, and handsome man.

His purple pupils showed no emotion, only when he looked at Jin Wuyou did they reveal boundless tenderness and tolerance, which added a touch of melancholy to Yin Wenchangwei's face.

Fine strands of white hair partially obscured his eyebrows. His face was still the same face, the same face that made one want to fondle and caress Jin Wuyou, but the same face that made one freeze in the cold with just a glance from Yin Wenchangwei.

He exudes an aura of "keep away," a veritable moving iceberg—at least when it comes to other people.

There was no such thing as being unable to get close to Jin Wuyou. Even if he didn't like her, he wouldn't push her away. He would just cooperate with her silently. Of course, you could still tell whether he was happy or not from his furrowed brows.

“It’s the same face, but the styles on us are completely different. If you participate in the competition as Jin Mingxi, people who know me will definitely recognize you at a glance.” Jin Wuyou stood beside him, cupped Yin Wenchang’s face, and kept kneading it.

There's also the height. Yin Wenchangwei is much taller than Jin Wuyou, and naturally much taller than Jin Mingxi. Now he's completely dressed up as Jin Mingxi, but he doesn't look like he's fourteen years old at all.

"You can't hide it from close friends and family, but don't worry. The Alliance has a lot of amazing technologies, and when the time comes, they'll all be used and it'll look just like the real thing."

Yin Wenchangwei let her cup his face, but subtly turned off the disguise device.

The fair and handsome face in Jin Wuyou's eyes transformed into Yin Wenchangwei's sculpted, god-like features.

His dark golden pupils held only Jin Wuyou's somewhat surprised expression, unable to see anything else.

He was practically holding the object right in front of his eyes for the first time; this was the first time Jin Wuyou had ever looked at him so closely and carefully.

Her hands were a little cold, and the warmth and roughness of her skin came through them. Jin Wuyou was stunned for a moment, only now realizing that they were a little close.

Just as Jin Wuyou was trying to think of something to break the eerily quiet atmosphere, he realized that he needed to say something.

She tripped over something with a light but skillful touch. Jin Wuyou gasped and fell, but Yin Wenchangwei caught her and pulled her into his arms with a little force.