"Let's check how Jiebao's doing today, sisters... Holy shit, Jie!"
Du Lingxuan's startled exclamation came from the commentary booth.
It was because Angelite, appearing in the players' area, was dressed astonishingly... casually. She had not even put on her armor properly and was sprawled across the sofa, looking utterly "done for." It was honestly a little frightening to watch; no one knew whether she was in poor form... though she certainly looked awful.
"Holy shit, she's straight-up gone to sleep!"
Histeria chimed in from beside her. "I haven't seen Angelite this exhausted in a long time. I heard she played cards with the Giant Cat Lamps all night and all morning yesterday before finally going to sleep. Honestly, it reminds me of the Dorothy sisters—going berserk in the Red Theater of the Literary Sage before the finals."
The tale of the guild leader warming wine as she slew Xuan Bao was widely known and widely told.
Xuan Bao's face darkened. "Witches who drain themselves like this will have to pay it back sooner or later, meow."
The moment she said that—
Everyone who got it, got it, right?
[Warming wine to slay Xuan Bao—holy shit, Xuan Bao again, she's too crucial! The world's backdrop can do without Little Li, it can do without A Lin, but it absolutely cannot do without our Xuan Bao!] [Sisters, I watched the video of Xuan Bao getting slain by Dorothy another five times. Did I do the right thing?] [Right right right, right right right!] [Hope your attitude toward life is right right right too, meow!]
Xuan Bao was rarely put in her place—or rather, rarely put in her place on the channel—and the sisters immediately could not hold back. Forget loyal defenders of their mistress; at the very least, they had