The second day, night.
With only twenty-five action points remaining, Ah Miao initiated another meeting.
When her face appeared on the screen before everyone, everyone in the Xishu Divine Teaching was concerned about her.
"Ah Miao, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaowu was actually in a worse condition than Ah Miao.
His skin was scalded, with many blisters and boils, but he was the first to wake from his despondency and immediately inquire about Ah Miao's condition.
"Damn it, Ah Miao, Xiaowu, what happened to you two? Did the bastard next door bully you?" Wu Xiangjiao angrily said.
Although Wu Xiangjiao had begun to detest women, he did not dislike Ah Miao. He knew how difficult things were for her.
Wen Xishu had not been around for long, just a few days, but those willing to share their unseemly pasts with each other always quickly became friends.
Just like Wen Xishu and Tang Rui, exchanging the past could rapidly enhance their relationship.
