"Hang on, you guys want to enter the competition?"
Dongfang Zhuangshi's eyes widened in shock.
An Lin blinked. "What? Is there a problem?"
"Didn't we agree to keep a low profile? What's with you guys wanting to openly participate in a competition?" Dongfang Zhuangshi couldn't understand what An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were thinking.
So be it if An Lin wanted to participate. He had a strange way of thinking, and he always did bizarre things. But why did the mature and rational Xu Xiaolan also want to enter the competition?
"Uncle Dongfang, it's like this," Xu Xiaolan explained. "Didn't you mention that we'd be unable to escape if the Divine Bat Emperor came over and released the full power of its divine sense to search for us? Since that's the case, what difference does it make whether we keep a low profile or not?
"Apart from the supreme beings of the Sinister Spirit Beast Cesspool, no one else knows who we are.
