'Whoosh... Boom.'
The seventh day, exactly at twelve noon.
The sky filled with several fireworks, notifying all the participants that the competition was over.
Drones and aerial cameras took to the skies in succession.
At the jungle's exit, four individuals were already waiting there.
These four were none other than Xiaofan and the others who had rushed over overnight.
Less than ten minutes after the competition ended, they had already exited through the exit.
They submitted their personal numbers along with the Life Cards they held.
The staff responsible for receiving the four looked at them with disdainful eyes.
Why the disdain? It's simple. Based on their assumptions, only the assassins who fear death would leave the battlefield so quickly after the competition ended.
Judging from their attire and spirits, it was certain they had been hiding since the beginning of the competition, avoiding direct confrontation with others.
