"You... What..."
Lan Qingyou's actions left everyone dumbfounded.
No one had any idea what she was doing.
They were in the middle of a battle!
Sure, those tentacles had powerful regenerative abilities.
But there was no need to be this relaxed, was there?
Sitting down?
Wait, was she going to lie down next?
Actually, she really did want to.
If they weren't outdoors, and there weren't so many strangers around,
she really would have taken out her Chaise Lounge.
After all, in her current state, lying down would definitely be more comfortable than sitting.
"Lord Lan Qingyou, are we really just going to watch the battle over there?"
Well, once you had more than three people together, there was bound to be someone brave enough to speak up.
Sure enough, after seeing what Lan Qingyou was doing, someone plucked up the courage to step forward and ask.
"Sigh..."
Lan Qingyou sighed.
"Tell me... why do these injured tentacles heal so quickly? And even grow back so quickly?"
Without turning around,
Lan Qingyou gazed at the battlefield and asked calmly.
"Well... it should have something to do with the opponent's abilities."
The person she had questioned found her question a little strange, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the fact that she was willing to talk meant she wasn't angry.
At least... not for now.
"Pfft... wrong. Let me give you a hint. The opponent does have this ability, but healing is the lowest-level one in its repertoire, almost like an instinct."
"So your answer doesn't hold up."
"Next!"
Lan Qingyou waved a hand, sending the fellow away so someone else could come up and answer.
The thousand or so people looked at one another.
In the end, they lined up one by one to answer Lan Qingyou's