This was also something that their team unanimously agreed upon.
Everyone wants to remain immortal. Qiao Li is the life-saving card of their team. How can they not let her be promoted as much as possible?
But if you want to save that child, you must be level 40.
Scar and the others hadn't even started to think of a solution yet, but they were already paying for promotion without asking for any money.
The energy in it made them eager to try something new.
All the people stared blankly at them feeding Qiao Li the promotion juice, Motor, and they all wanted to cry.
Who doesn't want to be promoted? But this is the first time I've seen someone being forced to be promoted.
Fortunately, Bai Ling had a trick up her sleeve at that time. The juice on each person added up was enough for a light-type mutant to be promoted to level 40.
Jumping promotion is the fastest speed. After all, light-type mutants have the ability to repair themselves, so jumping promotion is not particularly painful for them.
After about an hour, Qiao Li's breathing stabilized.
"Hurry up!" Bai Shan held the little meatball and looked at Qiao Li pleadingly.
Qiao Li didn't dare to delay. Apart from anything else, they directly provided her with promotion juice and special fruits to help her advance to level 40, which was a full four levels higher.
It’s hard to imagine how many cards, backgrounds and backers this group of people have.
The Black Hawk Mercenary Group was really lucky to be able to make friends with them.
Soon, Qiao Li's level 40 energy instantly covered the little meatball's body. With a calm expression, she whispered, "Bai Ling, don't worry, this little guy will be fine!"
Bai Ling felt relieved, as people with light-type abilities knew best about a person's vitality.
Bai Shan and Meng Xin still had tears in their eyes, which showed that they were really scared.
Ever since Little Meatball came back, Bai Xiaoxi and the others had gloomy looks on their faces.
Because this time it was really frustrating.
On the other side, Shen Mingxin of the Shen Family Hotel held the newly acquired information in his hand, flipped through it, and slowly stood up, with a deep look in his eyes, "Get ready and go to the Black Hawk Mercenary Group."
"Yes, young master." The old man in his fifties said respectfully. After he finished speaking, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he glanced at Shen Mingxin, whose expression was completely restrained and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. "Young master, do you want to bring the hermit of the Shen family with you?"
"Uncle Liao, did you think I was really looking for trouble?" Chen Mingxin had an ambiguous smile on his face. He opened the window and looked at the busy street below, tapping the window sill with one hand. "Those words were just to calm Wen Qing'er down. Wen Qing'er's mood is very wrong. She's a little crazy. I suspect someone has stimulated her mind."
Uncle Liao, who was in his fifties, widened his eyes when he heard this. "Young Master... this... this... how could this be?"
"Why not? All we need to do is take advantage of her infatuation with Xia Zhengjun and bewitch her. Everyone has weaknesses, and if we exploit them well, they can turn into murderous intent. And... Uncle Liao, there's a kind of supernatural power that can control people's emotions. It's a branch of psychic power, and they're what the black market calls demons. They're called that because they have the magical power to bewitch people, inducing what they desire most and driving them mad."
"But young master, if ordinary people get close to Miss Wen, she will definitely notice it!" Liao Shuzhou said with a frown.
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