Mitao'er did not understand. This big sister seemed really fierce.
"Big sister, you're hurt?"
Jiang Yuanshu looked at her coldly. "Anyone with eyes can see that."
"Oh." Mitao'er took out a pill. "This is a Golden Wound Pill. It's very effective for external injuries. You..."
"No need."
Lu Chengwen shook his head. Zhao Ritian pulled Mitao'er aside. "Don't mind that woman. She's dangerous."
Mitao'er looked confused. "Is she?"
"Of course! She and Lu Chengwen can even fool around on a battlefield. How scary is that!?"
Jiang Yuanshu snapped, "What did you say!?"
Zhao Ritian quickly dragged Mitao'er away.
Lu Chengwen grabbed Jiang Yuanshu. "Enough, enough. His brain just doesn't work."
Jiang Yuanshu flung off Lu Chengwen's hand. "Don't touch me! Yours works, does it!?"
Elsewhere, Long Aotian stood behind Nan Ji, looking quite pleased with himself.
Loose Immortal Boss clenched his fists. "Zombie Bone, Water Bone Thought... either way, we're dead. We might as well fight with everything we have, even if we die in battle! That's better than waiting to die in humiliation! Brothers!"
Loose Immortal Boss sprang to his feet. "Today, we'll just..."
At that moment, Nan Ji said, "I have a small favor to ask. Are you willing to help?"
"Of course!" Loose Immortal Boss instantly dropped to his knees. "Being able to serve you, Senior, is the dream of us brothers. Ever since I was five, I've dreamed that if I could meet a venerable senior like Immortal Elder Nanji and even serve him like an ox or horse, it would be the greatest blessing of my life."
Nan Ji said, "I have an enemy!"
Loose Immortal Boss blurted out, "Only one?"
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, no... I didn't mean anything. I just thought... someone of your character, Senior, should..."
"Hm?"
"Everyone in the martial