"Do you really think so?" Amin's voice sounded gloomily, "This kind of thing, it's not once or twice, which one was discovered?" Why are we called 'Frontier Hunters'? Because we are all exiles, and hunters can only survive by hunting! It was originally a mistake to set up a competition in such a mountainous area, and injuries, or even falling off a cliff are all possible accidents, and this account should be recorded on the head of the organizing committee! ”

Amiya was silent, and just when Shaida thought he agreed with Amin, she felt like she was being held back.

The body was still struggling forward automatically, but the hand that grabbed her arm was powerful, effectively stopping her from moving unconsciously.

"I don't want that to happen again." This time, Amiya's voice sounded firm.

Armin was also silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he could hear that his voice that was almost not emotionally colored also carried a touch of anger.

"Have you forgotten who picked you up when your life was not in danger? Have you forgotten those days of humble and lowly performances? Have you forgotten that today's good days are what we trample to gain? The world is sorry for us, and if your heart becomes cowardly, the world's oppression of you will only increase! ”

Amiya's voice became low, even a little like saying to herself: "I, I just envy her - I really want to be a good dancer......"

Although Shaida turned her back to Amin's face, she also clearly felt that this time he was really angry.

"What is dance? That's just a means that we are forced to train to make money for others, and it is only a cover for our survival today! Amiya, are you a ghost? Or was you bewitched by this little girl who had just met once? You don't need to be shaken in the Border Hunters' ranks, you've become a danger factor to the team. Since you insist on defending this little girl, then you can go with her! ”

Shaida felt that Amiya was no longer talking. His hand was still gripping her arm, but his footsteps had moved with her.

The leader of the Border Hunter Dance Troupe actually wanted to take her life in this way, and until now Xia Ida couldn't believe it.

He would want to kill someone!

Moreover, it is to kill people with the ability that I have learned from practicing dance for many years!

Now, he wants to kill not only himself, but even his own companions!

Listen to what they mean, it's not even the first time!

Countless thoughts intertwined in her mind, and Shaida was dizzy. She remembered what Konstantin said - whether you want it or not, sometimes the beauty you believe in can be twisted into a murderous knife.

Sure enough, not everyone dances with a pious heart!

The moment Amiya rebelled, she had already foreseen the current outcome. He didn't know why he wanted to resist, and he didn't know why he had to fight all to defend this little girl who was dying step by step. However, at the moment when it happened, he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and he didn't know why he felt that it had to be so.

Is it because she desperately protects and takes care of herself with her slender body? Was it because of the tears she shed for herself? Was it because of the pretended tough tone she forced herself to rest? Or is it just for the glimpse that agilely climbed up the tree and came to his side?

These are all warm, and they are extremely lacking things in his life.

It seems that this is because of this, but it is not exactly.

The existence of this girl is like a small flame that falls into the heart, and suddenly ignites the fire that is buried under the thick dust in the heart, which is always restless and restless.

He was finally able to shout in a hoarse voice: "I really want to dance!" ”

Whether he would regret doing so, he didn't know. But the girl in front of him who gave birth to a violent chemical reaction in her body in a short period of time, he couldn't watch her go to danger step by step.

If only I could live in the sun like her—

Perhaps, that's really worth exchanging everything......

However, at this moment, Amiya suddenly felt the slender arm in her hand move, easily broke free from his grasp, and a small hand reached over and grabbed his wrist.

The rhythm of the movement of the body, which was not controlled by his brain, was suddenly disrupted, and his footsteps finally stopped.

And, to great astonishment, when her eyes could see clearly again, Amiya suddenly noticed that the surrounding landscape seemed to have undergone an indescribable change.

Heaven and earth seem to be shrouded in a vibrant greenery, making the trees that are already lush in summer look verdant. Birds, cicadas, and all the sounds of life seem to be more powerful, and even the air seems to be filled with the fresh power of life.

From the front to the edge as far as the eye can see, it seems to be covered with this fantastical green, forming a unique field. Amiya could clearly feel that this special state came from the girl holding her wrist next to her, she was the absolute controller of this realm.

Both body and spirit are released in this realm, the power that holds them back is swept away, and the feeling of freedom returns—as if freedom will always exist as long as it is in this dreamlike greenery.

Is it her? What kind of power is this?

"I'm not afraid of you!" The girl said in a voice that was not loud, but very firm.

The leader of the Frontier Hunters discovers that the skill he has always been proud of has lost its effect on this young girl who looks very weak. For the first time in so many years.

Instead, her body seemed to be at her disposal—as long as the overwhelming green illusion existed, she seemed to be able to dictate to herself at any time.

Even, in turn, it is possible to order them all to go to the cliff of broken souls.

A chill welled up in his heart, and Amin's intuition told him that if this girl did this, with his strength, there might even be no room for resistance!

This girl, what the hell is going on?

Amin's abilities were tempered in endless purgatory. Since realizing the possibilities in himself, he led this group of brothers and sisters who had experienced hardships together to form the Border Hunters Dance Troupe. Yes, whether they want to or not, they are only good at dancing, but the bitter experience of the past has taught them that dance is not just for people to watch, it can be much more.

It can be used as a cover to grab more benefits for yourself openly, become strong, and live a life that is no longer oppressed and dominated by anyone.

Hence their names "Frontier Hunters", they are exiles and bloodthirsty hunters who will stop at nothing to gain their profits.

For a long time, he had been in the position of a pressurer, and at this moment he was suddenly suppressed by an object that seemed to be a non-threatening object, which caused a huge shock and panic in everyone's heart.

However, the little girl only suppressed the scene, but did not take further action, and did not seem to have the intention of harming them.