"Achoo!" Qing Chen sat by the campfire with his eyes closed, suddenly sneezing.
It was strange; ever since he'd become a knight, he had never fallen ill again, so why did he sneeze all of a sudden?
Could it be that someone was speaking ill of him?
Qing Chen cast suspicious glances towards the film crew...
Then he closed his eyes again.
Li Su had left, Qing Yi returned to his tent to meditate, and Sun Chu Ci and others had gone to arrange security, leaving Qing Chen alone by the campfire.
He leaned against a large rock behind him, immersed in the world of winning people over with virtue, training for the next life-and-death challenge.
However, this time's life-and-death challenge was a bit difficult; Qing Chen had died countless times in that world.
Qing Chen was somewhat puzzled.
At some moments, he always felt that something was missing while training for this life-and-death challenge.
It was like a huge jigsaw puzzle missing the most central piece.
