Damn it!
If that bear had slapped her any harder, her head might have been scrambled!
This was just outrageous!
Why did they have to endure such misery?
Chen Baojia and Zhongli Zhiwei sat on the ground, catching their breath. They broke into complaints when they saw Holy Son Miyan.
"Your Excellency Holy Son, you must bring justice for us!"
"How can there be such a narrow-minded, vicious, and dangerous person in our team!"
"I can't continue on the sa path with such a person!"
"She'll kill us sooner or later!" Zhongli Zhiwei exclaid. "We have to kick her out of the team!"
"That's right, kick them out of the team!"
"Expel them imdiately!" Others, who were also battered to the point of unrecognizability, joined Zhongli Zhiwei and Chen Baojia in their outcry, demanding their expulsion.
Initially, they didn't harbor much hostility toward the little stoic.
However, after today's encounter, they felt their hearts and lungs would burst from anger!
This person watched as the bear tornted them in such a way. She clearly had the strength to save them, but she chose not to act.
It would have been one thing if she didn't attack, but she even discouraged her companions from intervening!
What kind of twisted thinking is this?
Doesn't she have a conscience?
"What happened?" Holy Son Miyan had just returned and was unaware of the situation.
Seeing the pitiable state of Zhongli Zhiwei, Chen Baojia, and the others, Holy Son Miyan felt a twinge of compassion.
"May God bless us all." The Holy Son extended his hands, displaying a benevolent expression. "What exactly happened? Since we're all in the sa team now, let's head to the Lunisolar Shrine for practical training together."
"If there's anything I can do, I'll do my best to assist everyone."
"Your Excellency Holy Son!!" Chen Baojia, upon hearing this, imdiately beca fervent. She crawled over to the Holy Son with a dry sob, reached out to embrace his leg, and continued to lant.
"Look at us. We're not pitiful at all!"
"It's all that stoic face's fault! She's the one who caused it!!! She caused it."
Qiao Mu opened the curtain and stepped out of the yurt, coincidentally hearing Chen Baojia's impassioned accusations.
Whom had she hard?
Did she beat them up?
Did she summon the bears?
How did it beco her fault for no reason?
"We must expel her from our team imdiately!"
Expel them from the team? Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao couldn't help but scoff. These people were truly delusional.
She walked over calmly amidst the chaos and stood opposite Holy Son Miyan. She spoke coldly and silently, "Who wants to expel from the team?"
"I do!" Zhongli Zhiwei screeched, pointing to the wound on her face. She shouted indignantly, "Look at ! You…"
"Hey, why are you speaking so softly? We're not Viscounts; can't we talk properly?" Qi Xuanxuan brusquely interrupted her.
"You, you! Holy Son Miyan!" Zhongli Zhiwei shouted angrily. "I'm embarrassed to have such a teammate!"
"Who's your teammate?" Qiao Mu tilted her petite head and cast a disdainful glance at her. "Tell them who we are."
Qi Xuanxuan, Lu Yu, and the others exchanged glances and simultaneously drew out a dagger. The handle of the dagger bore five prominent words!
The Sikong Planet Battle Team was vividly engraved.
Everyone's mouths twitched involuntarily.
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