"Shit, it seems like they've already formed a team!"

Qiao Mu also slowly drew a dagger from her waist and displayed it in front of everyone. "Is there something wrong with your brain? Who's on the same team as you?"

"Haha, we're just heading in the same direction. Don't overthink it." Little Fatty laughed as he put away his dagger.

Zhongli Zhiwei's face turned red.

It seemed like Little Fatty's words suggested that Zhongli Zhiwei was delusional, insisting that she was on the same team as them!

The Sikong Planet team looked down on them, right?

Liang Qingqing couldn't help but find it amusing.

Little Junior Sister was truly fascinating in every aspect. She had even formed a small team on her own.

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao looked at Zhongli Zhiwei expressionlessly. "Any other questions?"

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao was simply too comical.

lightsΝοvel Everyone felt like they were talking to a brick wall with her.

Weren't they supposed to be discussing the importance of not abandoning teammates to their fate?

Why was this stoic face suddenly talking about brain diseases and making it sound like a grave matter? It was as if this group of people had an incurable ailment!

Chen Baojia's face turned red from anger. She raised her nose slightly and breathed heavily.

"You, you!" She struggled to find the right words to describe this stoic face with a terrible attitude.

Qiao Mu glanced at her indifferently. "Your left hand is fractured, and there's still a hidden injury in your chest and abdomen. If you don't treat it properly, it might affect the use of that arm in the future."

"I notice your face is unusually flushed. It could be due to accumulated lung heat and liver fire! You should pay attention to adjusting your mindset regularly to prevent excessive anger, which might disrupt your heart sutra. If it gets severe, it could even affect your sunflower water. If the sunflower water becomes irregular, it may impact your future fertility and subsequently affect your marital life. It's quite inappropriate."

"Pfft…"

"Pfft, cough, cough."

This time, even His Excellency the Holy Son couldn't help but wear a peculiar expression. His cheeks twitched slightly.

Upon closer inspection, one could see the veins on His Excellency the Holy Son's forehead clustering.

He silently glanced at the little stoic and observed her expression. Surprisingly, she seemed very serious, not at all like she was teasing anyone. It genuinely appeared as if she was answering the patient's questions with the sincerity of a doctor!

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