Bincheng Watch Society, rooftop secret room.
Jiang Wan, who found herself ruthlessly abandoned to guard the house, finally calmed down after venting for a while and sat in front of the screen, hugging her knees in a huff.
"Bad woman! Humph!"
The other party is a legendary elf, so they won't care too much about these material possessions in the room. Even if they throw them all away, it doesn't matter; they can just buy more.
Moreover, Jiang Wan did not have the habit of throwing things away without permission.
That's impolite and childish.
It's nowhere near as sophisticated and impactful as doodling in Shirin's notebook.
Without altering the original content, draw some cute and ugly little monster doodles in the corners and edges.
This will make Shirin immediately drawn to these little things when she reads them again, thus distracting her.
Perfect!
It was the perfect revenge.
This behavior might seem childish to a primary school student, but for Jiang Wan, who is already in her twenties...
That's perfect.
"No way! When you come back, I'm going to put a monster sticker on your back!"
After talking to herself for a while, Jiang Wan finally reverted to her role as a live stream viewer.
Unlike some people who, like the old man in the monitoring room, open countless live streaming rooms and pick and choose their targets, Jiang Wan is a pure and true fan.
The ingredients are as pure as can be.
Her attention was solely focused on Ning Feng; she didn't care much about the situation of others.
She didn't miss a single detail, including the battle with the giant wolf before nightfall yesterday, and the subsequent conversation with Priest Charlie...
As time went on, her mindset gradually shifted from initial worry to relaxation, and eventually she became completely at ease.
"Don't worry."
Jiang Wan had seen more than others and could guess some of the reasons for Ning Feng's change in mindset.
He relaxed, not in a hurry to compete for anything, and seemed to be enjoying the game more.
So she relaxed.
That's fine.
There's no need to work hard for some worthless rewards.
Just now, when Ning Feng displayed his amazing swordsmanship, Jiang Wan was still staring wide-eyed like a little fangirl.
She usually watches live streams while arguing with a group of women in what she calls her "chicken coop."
Eyes glued to the screen, fingers flew across the keyboard, fiercely typing out a declaration of sovereignty:
"You guys need to wear pants! That's my man!"
Don't go too far!
What's the meaning of all these pants scattered on the ground?
Just take a look and that's it, why are you all getting so worked up?
Dame!
Absolutely!
"You're right! My husband, none of you should look!"
"You guys go ahead... Um, I need to go to the restroom to take care of something."
"So-so! (Looking for my pants...)"
"You say his swordsmanship is so amazing, then the swordsmanship in other places... must it be just as good?"
"This succubus! She is the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my sin, my soul!"
hiss!
These comments, mixed in with other normal discussions, shone brightly in Jiang Wan's eyes like a beacon in the darkness...
Jiang Wan's "bad woman radar" has completely gone off!
How can you guys be so scary?!
You are all bad women!
Crackle, crackle, crackle.
With her fingers flying across the keyboard, Jiang Wan's typing speed was astonishing after her body was enhanced by magic.
Judging from her typing speed alone, she is qualified to protect her loved ones in many ways...
Unfortunately, two fists can't fight four hands, and her powerless resistance was drowned out by a barrage of comments.
But just as she was fighting against a hundred men and surrounding hundreds of women by herself, she suddenly froze.
Jiang Wan was already shocked by Ning Feng's amazing swordsmanship, but she didn't expect that what would truly make her lose her composure was yet to come...
"Little fish!?"
Bang!
Jiang Wan, who had been huddled on the stool with her legs drawn up, suddenly stood up and looked incredulously at the familiar face that appeared in Ning Feng's view.
In his excitement, he didn't even notice that he had knocked over several crookedly stacked books next to him.
Jiang Wan immediately took out her phone and started dialing Chu Yu's number.
While waiting for the call to be answered, she pressed herself almost against the screen, staring intently at every detail of the girl on it.
That shouldn't be happening!
But relying on her familiarity with her teammates, Jiang Wan silently hung up the phone, certain of the person in the painting's identity.
Unless she has a long-lost twin sister, the person appearing in front of Ning's cover is definitely her teammate.
"How could it be a small fish!?"
This doesn't make sense, does it?
Why would Chu Yu, who doesn't have much practical combat ability, appear there?
...
...
This question also flashed through Ning Feng's mind, but he didn't ask it; now wasn't a good time to catch up.
He knew nothing about Chu Yu's preparations here, and it wasn't appropriate for him to ask about the details now.
So he didn't even say his name, only referring to him as "you".
As his right arm slowly drooped down, Ning moved his fingers without changing his expression.
It's alright, although it's very difficult, I can still feel it.
In that case...
Ning Feng placed his left hand on his right elbow, which was bent backwards, and was about to exert force when he suddenly paused.
Then, he smiled and extended his right hand to Rod.
He lowered his head, smiled at Rhodes who was still somewhat dazed, and said softly:
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