Chapter 471: Soul-Stirring Race of Immortals

Fool not coming back was fine, but once he did, he nearly had everyone in tears.

The bowl of orange-yellow shaved ice in his hand was really appealing, and Fool was thoroughly engrossed in eating it, his face relaxed, and his thin lips turned bright red from the cold.

Yet he didn't seem to be in pain; instead, he looked utterly content.

Seeing him so lost in his food, everyone couldn't help but speed up.

But the faster they went, the more their writings became skewed and crooked, really driving them to desperation.

Bai Sasa was naturally the second to finish writing the poster, followed by Rabbit, who had been writing with the leader in the Seven-Person Team for the longest time and simply had to salvage some dignity for them.

Then came Old Monk, Bai Lingyu, Smiling Face, and Xiao Chan.

Unexpectedly, Ah Dao and Xiao Shan ended up being the last.

Out of respect for Ah Dao's fierceness, people didn't dare to laugh, only able to chuckle inwardly.