The cubs have no idea what others are thinking.
At this moment, he was completely focused on searching for the black mist that had been causing trouble in his mental sea, which had become somewhat collapsed and shrunken in such a short time.
If Mu Yi's mental sea was originally a sponge saturated with water, then now it is a sponge that has been mostly drained of water.
Most of it is dry.
It's a rather pitiful sight to behold.
As the cub searched, it unconsciously felt a pang of sadness for this spiritual sea.
Like this,
I suffered so much pain.
She'll have to endure so much more pain before she can be saved.
If she had...
The cub suddenly became serious.
There are no ifs.
The cub instantly remembered what her senior brothers and sisters had said to her in the cultivation world.
Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
If Bao is soft-hearted towards the pot in front of her
So who would feel sorry for her third senior brother?!
so,
No, no!
Bao is now a super serious and ruthless little killer!!!
The cub strained its little face, searching for a long time.
But perhaps it was because they had enough mental energy.
Black pollutants have a significantly enhanced ability to conceal themselves.
The cub searched for a long time but couldn't find its way out.
The crowd, who had been on high alert, couldn't help but start whispering among themselves: Could this kid be faking it?
What is this child doing? I can't understand a thing.
It would be strange if you could understand it. This child is a healer. How could you understand the methods of a healer?
I just don't understand! Let me put it this way, I've been in this industry for over ten years and I've never seen anything like this before. I have every reason to be pregnant and messing around with this.
Putting everything else aside, it seems like this kid is putting on a pantomime for me! ? ?
I guess it's just a publicity stunt. Kids are all like that; they really crave adult attention.
Damn, but this isn't the time for this! This is so off-putting! Can't this kid just leave? Can't we get a professional healer?!
What are you saying upstairs? This child is a healer; she's ranked on both the main and secondary leaderboards.
You actually believe the ranking of the children of the powerful and wealthy?
Why don't you believe me? Weren't you the one who kept badmouthing this kid before? You look so familiar!
What's wrong? What's wrong? It's me. I sing terribly, and now I'm doing this kind of thing to entertain sick people. Is it wrong for me to criticize her?!
Let me put it this way: if this little brat can alleviate even the slightest bit of that patient's symptoms, I'll eat shit on my head!!!
...
The lead physician, who was in charge of emergency care, shook his head.
He gave the nurse next to him a look.
"Take this child away, don't delay the patient's treatment."
The nurse nodded.
Just as he was about to step forward, Rong Zhoudu blocked his way.
The nurse was taken aback.
"Sir, please move aside. This is not the time for jokes; time is of the essence."
Rong Zhoudu nodded upon hearing this; he naturally knew that time was of the essence.
"So you shouldn't have gone there at all."
The nurse immediately frowned.
"What do you mean by this? That gentleman's life is hanging by a thread, yet you're letting your child run amok. This is a blatant disregard for life!"
After the nurse finished speaking righteously, she was about to pull the cub lying in front of the hospital bed away.
I think it's you who have a contempt for life.
Knowing full well that this is an art exhibition about the spiritual sea, there isn't a single healer or doctor present, not even a healer's assistant.
I want to know what your true intentions are.
Upon hearing this, the nurse was speechless.
Just as she was about to refute something,
But then came the cubs' extremely joyful shouts from the side.
"We found it! We found it!!!"
The cub raised its chubby little hands high.
Everyone stared intently.
A black, lumpy object, visible to the naked eye, was seen wriggling in the cub's palm.
The cub's face still wore an extremely happy smile.
Rong Zhoudu, who was about to faint, cried out: "!!! Ahhh!!! Baby, how could you take such dirty things?!"
The attending physician, witnessing this scene, involuntarily took a step forward.
This is...this is!!!
"Mental pollution?!?"
The doctor took a step forward in disbelief.
After confirming that it was indeed a contaminant, he looked at the happy-looking cub.
"Put it down, baby, put it down!"
Put it in that basin.
This stuff is corrosive.
Don't you want your hand anymore?
The cub, bewildered, lowered its little hand.
Rong Zhoudu also overcame his fear of the soft, wriggling creature.
Almost instantly, Rong Zhoudu took the basin from him.
"Put the baby down!!!"
Everyone around looked anxious.
Only the cubs still looked bewildered.
However, seeing the anxious look on his husband's face...
The cub was quite accommodating and let go.
I know absolutely nothing about corrosive cubs.
The only thing she knew was that
Aside from a slight stinging sensation
Those soft, worm-like wisps of mist are so fun!!!
Upon hearing the cub's detailed description: ...
The surrounding crowd: ...
This kid is really something else.
At this moment,
Xiaoxiao, who had been crying and demanding that Muze pay the price, paused for a moment, then became even more frantic.
Ordinary people probably don't know what this is.
However, Xiaoxiao had seen information about this kind of thing by chance.
This is a negative effect that can occur from the long-term improper use of mental energy in creating modeling drawings.
This situation would never occur to a typical modeler or artist.
This kind of thing is waste generated during the improper use of the mental sea.
These discarded materials gained sentience because of the rather unique field of modeling.
Thus, they became pollutants in the spiritual sea.
Moreover, this kind of thing is extremely difficult to solve.
Eliminating one requires the effort of creating 10 model drawings.
so,
"And they still say it wasn't his fault! It was him!"
Otherwise, how could such a thing exist?!
The cub pouted and tried to call back.
"My third senior brother is the most powerful; such a thing couldn't possibly happen!!"
"It's him, it's him!"
Over the years, all I've heard about are his art exhibitions going wrong; he must have gone mad and messed things up long ago.
"No, no,"
The aura emanating from this isn't that of Senior Brother Bao San!
It's clearly that host, Guoguo Du!!!
The cub cried out.
The entire hall fell silent.
What does this mean?
The host, caught completely off guard, was utterly exposed!
All eyes immediately turned to the host.
Mini-theater:
The host who did something wrong: No, you didn't tell me this would be so easy to expose!?
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