The three of them had survived a brush with death. They embraced tightly, tears streaming down their faces as the tent filled with the complex emotions of rebirth. However, the cold, mocking voice of the System struck like a basin of icy water, instantly extinguishing this fleeting warmth.
"Hmph, all this crying is truly annoying. Consider yourselves lucky this time; it all depends on your final task completion rate. If you fail to meet the requirements, elimination will still follow. Furthermore, if any of you dare to reveal my existence, execution will be immediate." The System's voice echoed in Li Rufeng's mind like a demonic whisper.
Li Rufeng's body stiffened. The joy of survival instantly vanished from his face, replaced by deep anxiety. He pushed the two women away, looked at them with a solemn expression, and hesitated to speak.
Chapter 120