Chapter 292 The God Forced Me to Be His Follower 18
No one knows the history between the two, so it's best not to try to be a good Samaritan.
Ji Xuan messaged Song Si privately again, and this time he received a response.
I can't possibly be a sister-complex: Although I know you have money, 10,000 yuan per person in compensation is too much.
I can't be a siscon: You're the kind of person who never does anything that doesn't benefit you!
War-weariness: I'm happy today.
I Can't Be a Siscon: Happy? What's making you so happy! Share it with us!
Song Si looked at the private messages, a look of confusion flashing across his eyes.
War-weariness: I don't know.
I can't be a siscon: How could I be! You just won't tell me!
I could never be a siscon: We're best bros!
After that, Warspite didn't reply to him at all.
Ji Xuan didn't take it to heart; that's just Song Si's personality.
He's ruthless and doesn't talk much; a rational and calm madman.
Seeing that he was happy, it seems something really good has happened.
It is very likely related to the power transition within the family.
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With over three thousand bloodstains on her body and wearing a gilded veil, Song Jinhuan appeared at Xuan'an Slope.
One basket can hold one hundred Rejuvenating Grass plants. Since Rejuvenating Grass is a low-level herb, one point of stamina is enough to dig up three plants.
A single iron hoe can dig up a hundred plants of Rejuvenating Grass.
After Song Jinhuan finished digging up the Rejuvenating Grass on Xuan'an Slope, the update wouldn't be quick.
She opened the map, and the nearest growing point of the Rejuvenating Grass to Xuan'anpo was one kilometer to the northeast.
It's not actually that far!
With the protection of the gilded veil, the wind will no longer cause your face to bleed!
She could have walked with even more swagger.
In addition, there's a basket of rejuvenating herbs in my backpack, so there's absolutely nothing to worry about.
Song Jinhuan clenched his fist, brimming with confidence.
However, things did not go as smoothly as expected. When they were only a hundred meters away from their destination, a cold light fell from the sky.
When I opened my eyes again, a black and white screen flashed by, and two choices appeared in front of me.
Resurrect on the spot or return to town to resurrect.
Song Jinhuan decisively chose to revive on the spot.
The system then displayed a message.
[A player's Mimosa pudica was killed by a fallen leaf in Xuan Yun Road, dropping 5638 experience points.]
[A player's Mimosa pudica plant has been downgraded to level four.]
Because of the previous misunderstanding with Song Si, Song Jinhuan didn't want to misunderstand good people this time.
After she was resurrected, the wind blew the fallen leaves and they remained in the same place.
A mimosa plant: "Why did you kill me?"
The wind blows the fallen leaves: "You don't like the look of me?"
A mimosa plant: "? I don't know you at all!"
The wind blows the fallen leaves: "You are not worthy to know me."
A mimosa plant: "Are you crazy? Killing someone for no reason!"
The wind blew the fallen leaves: "People like you deserve to be killed a few more times."
A mimosa plant: "Apologize and compensate, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
The wind blows the fallen leaves: "Dream on! What can you possibly do to me?"
The wind blows the fallen leaves: "A bounty on me? I'm the second-best player in the entire server. Even if there's a bounty on my head, it's still a one-on-one fight. Apart from the number one player, I'm confident that no one in the entire server can beat me."
The wind blows the fallen leaves arrogantly and presumptuously.
Song Jinhuan's eyes reddened with anger. No, she couldn't cry!
Otherwise it would be too embarrassing!
She thought being killed once was enough, but then the wind blew the leaves and stabbed her again, before binding her with the Immortal Binding Rope.
An ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Players who are bound by the Immortal Binding Rope have only one option after death: to resurrect on the spot.
As expected, after the ten-second resurrection period, he died again under the blade's gleam as the wind blew and leaves fell.
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