Still, Tai Wangshu said, "Go over next to Ying Huaixu and release some Spiritual Energy."
Xu Yaoyang shook his head. "I'm not going."
Tai Wangshu: "???"
"Why?"
In the end, Xu Yaoyang still did not unscrew the cap. He merely took the baby bottle away, then explained.
"Ye Ningshuang is obviously pretending, and Ying Huaixu is thinking about something right now, feeding her pills without realizing it as he thinks."
"I just think they're playing some very new kind of game. If I interrupt them, do you want them to come at me with swords?"
Tai Wangshu: "..."
Suddenly, Xu Yaoyang seemed to think of something.
Then he gave Tai Wangshu a sleazy grin. "I get it. I can go if you want, but what's in it for me?"
Tai Wangshu: "A baby bottle's worth."
Xu Yaoyang: "..."
"I'm just trying to recover my Spiritual Energy. I don't have that sort of peculiar fetish."
Tai Wangshu: "It's full of Ying Huaixu's Spiritual Energy."
Xu Yaoyang fell silent.
Then he shook his head anyway. "Don't put it in a baby bottle. That's too weird. Use this!"
Xu Yaoyang took out a crystal ball.
Tai Wangshu nodded.
Xu Yaoyang went.
Then Ye Ningshuang's resentment peaked.
"You have a death wish!"
Tai Wangshu chased Xu Yaoyang with the Black Sword, slashing at him.
Xu Yaoyang hurriedly ran.
Meanwhile, Tai Wangshu went over to Ying Huaixu and asked, "It's still not over?"
Ying Huaixu nodded.
The boss had indeed awarded experience.
But the Hongmeng Mission, Sect Defense Battle, had not given a completion notification.
Moreover, Ying Huaixu had a bad feeling now.
That feeling was very strong.
Tai Wangshu patted his shoulder, then suddenly gave Ying Huaixu a slightly wicked smile. "How about you get another hand cramp?"
Hand cramp, my ass.
Ying Huaixu