Just as Smir was at a loss over what to do, a burst of teleportation light suddenly appeared in the open space nearby.
Two figures stepped out one after the other.
Before anyone could make out their faces, a leisurely voice spoke first:
"Don't worry. Xu Xiao won't die."
Nikita and the others frowned at the newcomers. Only after the light faded did they recognize Shi Aotian and Shi Bashi.
The fear in Smir's heart immediately dissipated by more than half when he saw them.
This was settled!
The highest authorities of the Slave Group had arrived. No matter how bad the situation was now, it was no longer a problem.
When the sky fell, the tall ones would hold it up.
Besides, Smir had followed the two men's instructions exactly. He had not disobeyed them in the slightest.
He could leave the difficult part for the big shots to worry about.
The mission of a small fry like him had already been completed!
"She won't die? She's already in this state!"
Seeing the people responsible appear, Nikita immediately released Smir and redirected her fury at Shi Aotian and Shi Bashi, demanding loudly:
"Don't think I don't know what you're plotting!"
"This Saintess is so foolishly kind that you can use her and threaten her."
"But we aren't like her!"
"If anything happens to her, I'll make sure you—"
"Yeah, yeah, we'll be buried with her, right?" Before Nikita could finish, Shi Bashi dug at his ear and impatiently cut her off. "Are your ears growing out of your ass? Didn't you hear what my sixth brother, Shi Aotian, said? Xu Xiao won't die."
"It's just that if this continues, she'll most likely lose all her memories afterward and fall into a period of dormancy."
At those words, Nikita and