Only Old Qin remained among the racing pigeons; the other speed-type mercenary died during a balance training session.

Zhao Maomao, Li Pangpang, and the others lined up in a daze, while Xia Chuhe couldn't get close.

Li Yue kept trying to break free from Xia Chuhe's hand: "I'm so beautiful, I want to stand in front."

Xia Chuhe coaxed her, "The most beautiful person should stand in the center position, which means the very middle. Be good."

Li Yue asked with a hint of disbelief, "Really?"

"Of course, when you see a group of people, do you look at the people on the sides first, or the people in the middle?"

Li Yue thought about it and felt that Xia Chuhe's words made sense.

Xia Chuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, eight acquaintances were able to stand next to Xia Chuhe, including Ma Jiu, a mental healing-type evolved being.

Ma Jiu treated Li Yue, who was the most affected by the illness.

As the treatment progressed, Li Yue's complexion gradually became strange.

Why did she do so many stupid things when she was insane? She clearly doesn't want to see anyone!

She still thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and although she truly believed it, how could she say it out loud?!

Sister Li tried to save face, racking her brains to try and strike up a conversation with Xia Chuhe in a normal way.

"Um, the points I transferred to you..."

Xia Chuhe was shocked. Ah, why did he bring up money as soon as he woke up? He really is a businessman.

Xia Chuhe politely declined to repay the money, saying, "I'll pay you back when I get out of here."

Sister Li breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Xia Chuhe had forgotten about those unusual things. She whispered, "Don't worry, do you still need more points?"

Xia Chuhe's eyes lit up: "Sister Li, can you lend me money again? You are truly the most beautiful and kind-hearted woman in the world!"

Sister Li: "..."

Suddenly I don't want to borrow money anymore.