Ancestor Hongjun, standing off to the side, had not said a word the entire time. He quietly watched Daoist Yangmei and Qin Xi, whose expressions did not look especially good.
His heart ached through the whole thing, and his own face was dark and grim, because he felt that he had not stood beside his two old friends. This time, they had been hurt, and he blamed himself deeply.
Qin Xi looked toward Ancestor Hongjun, nodded, then mouthed to him, "We're really fine."
Daoist Yangmei also lay listlessly on the chaise lounge to one side, his face pale, listening to the people in the group bicker with each other.
He truly felt very unwell that day, so he did not speak.
In the past, Daoist Yangmei had been extremely talkative, and Qin Xi also knew that at this moment, Daoist Yangmei did not want the people in the group to worry, so he kept his mouth firmly shut.
Qin Xi said nothing. After watching the people in the group argue for another half an hour or so, Qin Xi cut off their chattering back and forth.
He looked at the Big Bosses in the group and said to them, "All right, our Chat Group ends here today. We still have things to do tomorrow, so when I get to the Human Realm later, I'll open the Chat Group and talk to you again."
Every time Qin Xi opened the Chat Group, it cost a lot of Merit points. Now he had already exchanged some of his Merit points for pills and some things he had used before, so he did not have many Merit points left.
Hearing Qin Xi say that, the Big Bosses in the group also knew that they really had wasted a lot of time today.
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