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 same path with such a person!"
"She'll kill us sooner or later!" Zhongli Zhiwei exclaimed. "We have to kick her out of the team!"
"That's right, kick them out of the team!"
"Expel them immediately!" 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.
