"This is much more fun! Don't hesitate, you two—just bombard it! Don't worry about Senior Brother Hai and Miss Qi. After producing so much Qi, it must have expended a tremendous amount of energy. I doubt it could even withstand one hit from you! With Senior Brother here, Miss Qi and I will be fine even if you hit us a few times! Fire at me!" Senior Brother Hai's words soon reached Senior Brother Yan and me. The suggestion left us both torn between laughter and tears, but it certainly boosted our morale.
"You said it yourself. Don't start crying and begging for mercy later!" Senior Brother Yan quickly called out, allowing me to determine his position as well.
Soon, a fierce assault came pouring down on the area where Senior Brother Hai was. The crackling barrage blanketed a huge stretch of ground ahead.
I secretly marveled at how utterly unapologetic Senior Brother Yan was. At this rate, Senior Brother Hai definitely wouldn't last long. And the Saint Qilin might not even be hit by it—instead, it could be lying in wait and dodging the attacks.
Sure enough, before the Saint Qilin could even let out a wail, Senior Brother Hai began howling in misery. "I'll shove it up your lungs! Yan Asi, are you trying to get me killed? I told you not to hold back, but you're really not holding back!"
"Damn it, you told me to fire at you yourself. How is that my fault?" Senior Brother Yan couldn't help laughing, but he showed no sign of stopping. As long as Senior Brother Hai could still complain, it meant he could keep holding on. This wasn't deliberate cruelty on Senior Brother Yan's part—he simply knew the capabilities of one of his own.
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