"It's just average." Su Yi laughed, then turned to look at Weitie and asked with a hint of anticipation: "What do you think of this name?"

"Very good." Weitie accepted it happily.

In fact, he was not very fond of this name, but he knew how to judge the situation and knew that resistance was useless.

There is a saying that goes, since you can't resist it, why not enjoy it?

"Yes." Su Yi nodded, "I will place you somewhere first, and then let you meet Datie when I return."

"Okay." Weitie agreed readily.

Afterwards, Su Yi put the micro-iron into the fragments of the world.

Then, he came to the old man with the bark and others and asked, "Senior, how are you?"

The old man with the bark forced a smile and said, "The injury is not light, but fortunately you killed Bai Xin, so there is no danger now."

"Su Yi, you are much stronger than before. What is your strength now?" the burly man asked curiously.

Just now, Su Yi suppressed Wei Tie with ease, and it looked like he didn't exert any strength at all.

This would have been absolutely impossible before.

Su Yi turned his head and looked at the burly man. When he saw that his face was swollen like a pig's head, he smacked his lips fiercely, "Senior, how did you do this?"

"It's all thanks to that metal puppet!" said the iron tower burly man unhappily.

"If that's the case, Weitie is pretty powerful." Su Yi murmured thoughtfully.

The Iron Tower Strong Man has a strength of kilograms, and Micro Iron was able to beat him into this state, which shows that he is really good.

The iron tower man was unhappy, "Su Yi, shouldn't you comfort me?"

"Forehead..."

Su Yi was slightly stunned. Why was the strong man like an iron tower still being pretentious?

Seeing that the other party was indeed beaten badly, he decided to comfort him, "Senior, next time you can't beat him, don't try to be brave. Look at how much you have suffered. I almost didn't recognize you."

"Fuck you!" The strong man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Is this for comfort?

This is clearly a rhythm that is intended to piss people off to death!

"Haha..." The others couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The iron tower man said unconvincedly: "Su Yi, that puppet just followed you, otherwise I would have beaten him to death!"

Su Yi was stunned.

If he hadn't appeared in time, the strong man would have been beaten to death.

How can you have the nerve to say such things?

Su Yi looked at the pig-headed face of the Iron Tower man and said with a smile: "Senior, you are in this state, are you sure you can beat Wei Tie?"

"Don't look down on me!" The iron tower man said stubbornly, "If I hadn't taken care of the boss's burdens, how could a puppet be my opponent?"

The old man and others: "......"

It was obvious that the Iron Tower Strong Man was injured during the duel with Wei Tie. What does it have to do with them?

No means no, why bother making excuses? You're still stubborn even though the duck is dead!

"Okay, you're awesome." Su Yi was a little helpless and didn't want to dwell on this matter. He took out seven Soul-Enriching Pills and gave one to each person.

Yunling Pill is a miraculous medicine for healing wounds, but it is impossible to produce immediate results.

In theory, it is most appropriate to take Yunbaodan.

However, Su Yi did not have the formula for Yunbao Pill, so he could not refine it. Moreover, there were only three Yunbao Pills left, and he had to keep them for backup, so he could only give them Yunling Pill.

The old man with bark and others expressed their gratitude and took the Soul-Nourishing Pill one after another.

Soon, they regained some energy and slowly stood up from the ground.