Qu Tong and his team were resting and preparing dinner when they unexpectedly encountered the first-place team.
The members of Fei Wenxing's team, who had been sitting on the ground, all stood up and entered combat readiness.
Both Fei Wenxing and Cheng Yao had hostility in their eyes, but Qu Tong calmly put down the spoon in his hand and switched the stove to simmer before standing up.
"Really now, I never expected a trash team like yours could make it to sixth place. Did someone take a shortcut?" Ouyang Linna sneered as she glanced over at Fei Wenxing's team, her suggestive gaze resting on Qu Tong.
"Ouyang Linna, don't forget the competition is being broadcast live. Do you want to listen to what you're saying?" Cheng Yao held Fei Wenxing back and warned first.
Ouyang Linna snorted coldly, her disdain still apparent, but she refrained from saying anything further out of line.