Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 85: It’s him, it’s him, it’s definitely him

"Wow, it’s so lively here, I want to join in too."

At this moment, a sharp voice arose, from a person of the Kimchi Federation.

Seeing so many good items, he couldn’t resist at once.

Small input, big returns!

Plant one fruit, reap eighteen fruits!

Such a bet is simply delightful! Must participate!

However, he is in cooperation with the Baka Federation; if he wins, he’ll have to directly split the winnings with the Baka Federation.

Because of the odds with the Baka Federation, he also joined in.

Seeing this, other federations hesitated for a while before also joining in one after another.

Especially those seven United Federations, they had the most people, thus the highest probability of winning, making this gamble the most worthwhile for them.

And so, nineteen federations all joined in, and the table with valuable items quickly piled up into a small mountain.

These items, any single one taken out would cause a frenzied rush in the market.

Even for these big shots, that was quite a heartache.

Seeing this, Song Chao’an felt a surge of joy inside, he hadn’t yet pulled people in, but volunteers had already appeared; very good.

Smith, seeing so many people joining, was also overjoyed, even more so than Song Chao’an.

His original goal was also to drag these fellows in to properly extort a sum from them, but he hadn’t expected that before he even opened his mouth, they would voluntarily deliver the flesh to his door.

Really ignorant and blindly confident; well, then he cannot be blamed for being unceremonious.

"Mr. Smith, why do I feel a bit worried?" Cadena whispered anxiously into Smith’s ear.

Smith confidently comforted her, "Don’t worry, we’ve used high-tech methods this time, it only takes three days, and all three groups will be at the Second Grade Realm! I don’t think anyone can be faster than them; three groups at Second Grade are enough to wreak havoc in the Secret Realm!"

Smith firmly believed in his method of cheating; three days, this is the fastest breakthrough speed!

He believed no one could be faster!

Unless that guy is extremely lucky and directly finds himself in front of the Spirit Fruit, and it’s also the extremely fortunate Spirit Ascension Fruit!

But how possible are these two coincidences?

Unless he steps on two piles of dog poop!

"Hmph, they talk about cultural heritage, their intelligence is just so-so."

Smith looked at Song Chao’an’s old face, sneering disdainfully in his heart.

He was already thinking about how he would mock Song Chao’an later; should he raise the corner of his mouth by fifteen degrees, or forty-five degrees?

At that moment.

A steward at the entrance of the Secret Realm suddenly struck the bell signaling an end.

"One month of the Secret Realm struggle has reached its time!"

Hearing this sound, everyone sternly set aside what they were doing.

All gazes converged towards the location of the Secret Realm; no one even dared blink, eagerly awaiting the figure to emerge!

At this moment, the entire place fell silent, their breaths suspended!

"Nicholas, Nicholas, Nicholas... come out!" the leader of the Northern Bear Federation inwardly chanted.

"Oda Junichiro, Oda Junichiro... it’s decided it’s you!"

"Watch closely, this handsome guy named Sharaf, Sharaf...!!!"

"..."

Everyone had a name in their hearts, silently roaring, roaring for the one that resides in their hearts as the final survivor!

Only Smith, with a faint smirk, scoffed with absolute confidence.

At this moment of unanimous attention.

Finally, a ripple of light appeared at the entrance of the Secret Realm.

Someone was coming out.

Everyone held their breath once more, their pupils dilated, almost longing to rush immediately to the front!

The ripples grew larger, followed by a black object emerging first from inside.

"Black? It’s our Black Dog Federation!"

A member of some federation immediately shouted excitedly!

Everyone’s gaze fiercely converged on him, with murderous looks!

Didn’t even come out yet, what are you excited about!

Just as that federation member was about to rush over, the blackness expanded further, bulging out in a spherical and prism-like shape, that was no person, but a bag filled with stuff!

The man suddenly stood frozen in place!

His face full of embarrassment.

Sorry for never having won, got a bit excited for the first time.

Others withdrew their gazes, looking at that black bag, each showing a curious expression, what is this thing?

Looks like a Storage Bag?

Whose is it?

Where’s the person behind it?

Come out already!

In the Dragon Summer camp, Song Chao’an’s heart also clenched, not seeing the person immediately, his heartbeat reached its peak!

Everyone was tense, but there was one person, in whose eyes flickered a strong, excited sparkle!

Yet this sparkle seemed to be suppressed by something, not daring to burst forth!

It was Qin Wanfeng!

Seeing the Storage Bag, an image instantly appeared in his mind, from the White Emperor Secret Realm, the same bag, the same posture, the same...person!

"It’s him."

Qin Wanfeng’s breathing hastened, he could confirm it, but he was terribly scared, afraid to confirm it!

Because he knew well, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Even if this hope had a ninety-nine percent chance of victory!

Song Chao’an heard Qin Wanfeng’s voice, turned around, "Who are you talking about?"

As soon as he asked the question, he knew the answer.

"You’re saying it’s him!"

Xiao Zhan!

Qin Wanfeng didn’t dare to answer him, again that phrase, he dared to confirm it was Xiao Zhan, but also feared it was not Xiao Zhan!

Seeing him not respond, Song Chao’an also hastily shifted his gaze towards the entrance of the Secret Realm.

At this moment, the Storage Bag had entirely emerged, and behind it, a pitch-black object resembling a stick appeared.

And seeing this object.

Song Chao’an felt a surge of blood heat up! His breathing hastened!

That was carried, black, like a stick... It was the Death Demon Scythe!

Absolutely the Death Demon Scythe!

That thick Death Aura, he was all too familiar with it!

His expression thrilled, he suddenly grabbed Qin Wanfeng beside him, his voice booming, "Death Demon Scythe, did you see, it’s the Death Demon Scythe!! It’s Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan they’ve won!!"

Qin Wanfeng only felt immense pain in his arm, as if it was about to be crushed.

But he had no time to care for his hand, because the words from Song Chao’an’s mouth shattered his last one percent of false doubt!

"It’s him, it’s him, it’s definitely him!"

Qin Wanfeng’s eyes brimmed with hot tears, uncontrollably swirling around!

It had been so many years, he had not felt this surge of passion for a long time!

Although Xiao Zhan had not appeared yet, he had no doubts whatsoever now!

Because the Death Demon Scythe was the best proof!

And seeing this, the people from the other dozens of federations also guessed the outcome!

But they still didn’t believe it, as long as they didn’t see the final person appear, they simply wouldn’t believe!

They just couldn’t accept it!