The Impossible Sequel to Genshin Impact

Sister Shen carefully looked around and confirmed that no one was coming out, then she turned back to the group. She frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and asked, "What are we going to do now?" As she spoke, she cast her eyes on Brother Ye, Sister Fang, Brother Du, Ying, and Kong, who were still in a daze.

Hearing Sister Shen's question, Brother Ye was the first to come back to his senses. He thought for a moment and then said, "Why don't we go to Island No. 8!"

Sister Shen looked at Brother Ye blankly, obviously knowing nothing about this so-called Island No. 8. She couldn't help but ask, "Why? How come I have never heard of this place?"

Brother Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile as warm as the spring breeze, and then slowly explained in a gentle and patient tone: "Look, there is a large and bustling arena over there. With your agile skills and outstanding strength, if you participate in the competition held there, there is no doubt that you will be able to achieve good results and win generous bonuses! In this way, the thorny problem of funding shortage that we are facing now will be solved?" After saying this, Brother Ye's bright and deep eyes flashed with full of expectations. He stared at Sister Shen's beautiful but slightly tired face, hoping that she would agree and adopt this excellent idea he proposed.

Sister Shen listened to Brother Ye's suggestion quietly, and fell into a brief silence, as if she was seriously thinking about the pros and cons in her mind. After a long while, she nodded gently to show her agreement. After all, she knew very well that the situation everyone was in at this moment was indeed extremely difficult and embarrassing, and they urgently needed to find an effective way to make money as soon as possible to get rid of the current predicament.

So, the group set out on a long journey to Island No. 8 with great longing and hope. They arrived at the port and rented a small but stable boat from a local boatman. Along the way, everyone seemed extremely excited, chattering about the exciting competition that was about to begin, and everyone's face was filled with irrepressible joy. However, only Sister Shen remained silent, only occasionally looking up and looking into the distance with a dazed look, as if she was secretly thinking about something important.

After a bumpy ride, they finally arrived at their destination, Island No. 8. As soon as they landed, the first thing they saw was this long island. It was flat and open, with green trees and colorful flowers, a vibrant scene. In the center of the island stood a huge arena with magnificent momentum. From a distance, it looked like a sleeping beast, lying there quietly, exuding a powerful and daunting aura.

On a sunny day, a group of people walked towards the magnificent arena with upright posture and steady steps. After seeing them, the bustling crowd around them seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and cast curious eyes on this unique team.

Sister Shen, who was walking at the end of the team, was silent at this moment. She lowered her head, and her seemingly calm appearance was actually turbulent inside. All kinds of complicated thoughts kept surging in her heart like the tide. Those happy or sad memories, the anxiety about unknown challenges, and the dreams hidden deep in her heart were all intertwined at this moment, making it difficult for her to calm down.

When they finally stepped into the arena, what they saw amazed everyone. On the wide field, many contestants were warming up in full swing. Some were stretching their muscles, showing amazing flexibility; some were waving their weapons with great vigor; and some were in groups of two or three, exchanging skills with each other. The whole scene was lively and full of a tense and warm atmosphere. From the powerful aura emanating from these contestants, it can be seen that this competition is by no means an ordinary event. Its scale is large enough to attract masters from all over the world to gather here to compete.

The captain walked forward with firm and powerful steps and had a serious exchange with the staff in charge of the competition. He listened attentively to the other party's explanation of the detailed rules and specific procedures of the competition, nodded from time to time to show his understanding, and asked some key questions to further clarify the relevant details. At the same time, the other team members were not idle either. They dispersed and carefully observed the competition venue. Some studied the terrain and thought about how to use the environmental advantages to formulate strategies; some paid attention to the performance of other players and secretly evaluated the strength of their opponents; and some concentrated on checking their equipment to ensure that everything was in place.

While everyone was busy, Sister Shen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stopped and her eyes were attracted by a mysterious figure in the corner. The man was sitting there quietly, covered in a large black cloak, like a ghost in the dark night. He lowered his head slightly, and his face was completely hidden in the shadow, making it impossible to see his true appearance. However, it was this figure that made Sister Shen feel an unprecedented strange feeling. It was hard to explain the feeling, but she felt that this mysterious person seemed to be inextricably linked to their upcoming journey and even their future destiny.

Sister Shen's face was as gloomy as water, and she walked towards the mysterious man with firm and powerful steps. Her figure was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around. Seeing this, others were filled with curiosity and doubts, but they did not dare to disturb her rashly, so they followed Sister Shen carefully, wanting to find out what was going on.

As the distance got closer, the outline of the mysterious man gradually became clearer. Finally, Sister Shen walked in front of the mysterious man and stopped. At this time, the whole scene seemed to be frozen, silent, with only the nervous breathing of the crowd.

Sister Shen reached out her hand and slowly lifted the black cloak from the mysterious man. Instantly, a dazzling light burst out from under the cloak, blinding people so much that they could hardly open their eyes. After the light faded slightly, everyone could see the scene in front of them clearly. They were surprised to find that the person standing there was actually a dark-style white-haired girl!

The girl was petite, but exuded a powerful aura that was hard to ignore. Her long, snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending from the earth. The most eye-catching thing was that she was holding a strangely shaped bone sword in her hand. The sword body was shining with a faint cold light, and the hilt was inlaid with several dazzling gems. It was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.