Lin Jinlei couldn't help but worry for his sister.
"Sister must win!"
Lin Yixuan gave a strong support for his sister, his bright eyes flickered with a different shine.
"Stronger, more magnificent, what's so great about it? Is it even harder than the three giant snakes?"
Wang Meng wasn't convinced. Relying on his innate divine strength, he wanted to challenge on the high platform.
"Brother Meng, you go, we support you!"
Shitou didn't hit his confidence for once, and beat the gong hard to boost their morale.
"Good!"
Wang Meng was rubbing his fists, eager to have a go.
"Brother Meng, don't rush. Wait until sister comes."
Lin Yixuan quickly stopped him, reminding kindly, "With sister here, at least we don't have to worry about getting hurt."
"Awo."
Baoya, who was lying on the horse's back, also called out, expressing that it thought so too.
"Good!"
