People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Honey..." Just as he was feeling distressed, Ari sent another bad news:

"I'm about to lose my strength... My dear, I have to come out immediately, otherwise my soul will be trapped in the spiritual realm..."

"I see." Mu Bai replied weakly.

The next moment, his vision fell into chaos again, and everything around him began to reverse, merge, distort, and deform...

By the time his consciousness fully recovered, his soul had already returned to his body.

The beautiful face of the fox girl is right in front of her eyes.

"Huh... so tired..." Ahri took a few breaths in succession, the feeling of overdrawing her magic power made her very uncomfortable. "I have to go back to rest first... See you later, dear..."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Mu Bai rubbed the ears of the fox girl, watched her leave and walked into the medical tent.

There was still a dead silence inside - Yasuo huddled in a corner in a daze, and the others were also full of melancholy and sadness.

So much so that they didn't even notice when someone came in.

"Yong En is still saved." Mu Bai said directly.

Chapter 63 Akali Stickers~

Mubai's words made Yasuo recover a bit of spirit.

He raised his head and looked at the other party blankly, his eyes full of remorse, self-blame, guilt and doubt.

Although he really wanted Yong En to come back to life, but...the corpses are so rotten, is there any possibility of resuscitating him?

Unless the illusory Creator comes...

"Mr. Mubai..." The middle-aged swordsman at the side shook his head, and smoke surrounded him. "Yone has already... oh."

The two medical soldiers stood by silently, probably thinking the same thing in their hearts.

The internal organs are all shattered, how can I save him?

Deceiving yourself will only make it harder...

"Don't give up too early." Mu Bai walked over several people to the hospital bed, and Yong En's body was lying on it, covered by the white cloth representing death.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, and there are some peculiar smells of internal organs, which are a bit pungent.

Mu Bai grabbed a corner of the white cloth and was about to lift it, when the middle-aged swordsman cried out in grief: "Let him rest in peace, Mr. Mu Bai! His heroic soul should return to the soil of his birth!"

Yasuo still huddled in the corner, with a hesitant expression on his face.On the one hand, he wanted a miracle to happen, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see his brother's dilapidated body again.

"Wait another hundred and eighty years. It's too early to return to the land of the first birth."

Mu Bai ignored the advice of several people, and forcibly lifted the white cloth amidst sighs.

But what happened next shocked everyone:

Yong En's body was repaired miraculously—the wounds with deep bone were all healed, and the damaged skin and broken bones all grew back.Apart from the blood stains making him look a bit embarrassed, there is basically no problem!

But the most conspicuous thing is the mask on his face.

A grimace mask as red as blood.

Mubai recognized it—that Yazakana's face had completely merged with Yong'en's face at this time, and it was stuck in the flesh and couldn't be removed.

"This..." The two medical soldiers were stunned, but adhering to the benevolence of the doctors, they still stepped forward to check Yong En's pulse.

Very faintly...but there it is!

Spontaneous breathing is also restored!

"He's alive!" The medical soldier shouted excitedly, "He's alive! He's not dead!"

The middle-aged swordsman was taken aback for a moment, then rushed to the hospital bed.At this moment, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Yong En, who was not in human form just now, suddenly recovered?

Yasuo still huddled against the corner and did not come over.Of course, this is not because he is indifferent, but because he is so excited that his legs and feet are not in control.

His ten fingers and two arms were trembling uncontrollably, and those who didn't know it thought there was a Parkinson's patient here.

"Mr. Mubai...Mr. Mubai..." The middle-aged swordsman immediately knelt down, with tears in his eyes, and incoherent words of thanks in his mouth.

Although Yong En is not his son or apprentice, but he watched him grow up, and the relationship for more than ten years is very deep.

"It's not my credit." Mu Bai helped the swordsman up, his frown never relaxed. "Also, don't be too happy, the problem has not been completely resolved."

Then, he told all the things that happened in the spiritual field before.

It's true that Yong'en's life has been saved temporarily, but if the Yazakana is not dealt with, he will have no peace for a day, and his life may even be in danger at any time.

After listening to Mu Bai's narration, several people nodded heavily.Overall, however, the joys outweigh the worries.

At least, there is still a chance.

"That Yazakana temporarily fell into a deep sleep, and Yone's consciousness was also blocked."

Mu Bai looked at the red mask, and speculated:

"There shouldn't be any danger in a short time, but we must enter the spiritual realm as soon as possible to solve it."

"Are you sure?" The middle-aged swordsman's tone was full of respect and gratitude, like a devout believer in a church.

To him, Mu Bai is far more worthy of respect than those illusory gods.

"I... have no good solution at the moment." But Mu Bai is not a god after all, and there are always problems that he cannot solve.

"Mr. Mubai...thank you..."

After a while, Yasuo saluted with trembling body.

"I disobeyed your orders and acted on my own...which finally led to this ending...I have committed a lot of crimes..."

"It's over." Mu Bai looked at him calmly, "After you go back, the judge will decide your crime and punishment."

"It should be so..." Yasuo nodded with difficulty, there was no fear in his eyes, only self-blame.

"Let's do this first, I'll go back and think about countermeasures."

Mu Bai waved his hands and left the medical tent.

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When Mu Bai returned to his exclusive tent, the Presidian rebels were already preparing to evacuate.

Both Ahri and Syndra used a lot of magic power, and they were resting next door at this time, and the relatively spacious tent was a little empty.

Fortunately, someone will come in to accompany him soon.

"You are here, Mr. Mubai." The female ninja Akali opened the curtain and sat beside her very familiarly.

The blood on her body has been washed clean, and there are still a few drops of water on her braided high ponytail.She didn't wear a veil, leaving her delicate cheeks exposed to the air.

"Good afternoon, Miss Akali." Mu Bai squeezed out a tired smile, with a slightly apologetic voice, "Is your injury better?"

"Uh..." It's okay not to mention it, but Akali's face immediately turned red when she mentioned it.

However, because her skin is more wheat-colored, the redness is not very obvious, and she feels a little less shy, but more cute that is incompatible with the ninja temperament.

"It's almost better... now... it doesn't hurt..."

"That's good." Mu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, "By the way, what do you want to see me for?"

"It's really not that important..."

Akali curled the ends of her hair unnaturally, and her demeanor, movements, and tone all had an indescribable twist.

"I just want to ask... is there anything else I can help with?"

"Huh?" Mu Bai was taken aback, "No?"

"Is there really nothing... think again... there must be something I need to do..."

"No..."

"..." Akali showed a painful expression.

She sneaked out and participated in the war. The Kinkou Sect would definitely not be able to go back.

But if she doesn't go back, she doesn't know where else to go... She doesn't have any money on her body, and her only skill is killing people. I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to make a living...

If she can hug Mubai's thigh, then she will not have to worry about food and drink in the future.

"Um...Mr. Mubai, I think you are quite tired?" Akali asked bravely.

"A little bit." Mu Bai rubbed his temples with a wry smile, "It's mainly due to mental fatigue and a little headache."

"Headache……"

Akali smiled slyly, and suddenly thought of what she could do.

Under Mu Bai's perplexed gaze, she went around behind him, and put her two smooth little hands directly on top of him.

"May I help you relax? I am very experienced and it will definitely work!"

Before Mubai agreed or refused, the ninja girl had already started.

Maybe she didn't notice, their positions are a little ambiguous now...

Because Mu Bai is much taller than her, even when she is sitting, the back of her head reaches the position of her chest, and there will be contact and friction from time to time...

That's not the point, the most terrible thing is that Akali didn't put on the corset at this time, and the two elastic plump bodies were released, almost completely pressed on it, making Mu Bai feel very embarrassed.

speak out?Seems a little ignorant...

Enjoy in silence?It seems a bit embarrassing again...

This girl... trains every day, has she forgotten the most basic common sense about men and women...

Mu Bai forced himself to calm down, ignoring the two soft plump and warm breaths, and shifted his attention to other places.

Soon, he suddenly thought of a very serious matter.

"Miss Akali!" He raised his head suddenly, and hit the girl's soft chest with the back of his head, startling the girl greatly.

"Ah... what's wrong...?"

"I want to go to the Balance Sect with you and meet Master Shen!"

"Eh—?" Akali panicked, subconsciously ignoring the thing that touched her chest.

This... Are you going to meet your parents now?

It must have been too fast...

I just want to eat and drink with you, I didn't say I want to marry you... Even if you are good-looking, you can't be so casual...

How can you be in such a hurry...

"Is it not possible?" Mu Bai asked.

Akali scolded the other party's idiot in her heart, but the meaning of the words changed:

"Yeah, it's not impossible..."

Chapter 64 Akali's Special Massage

Compared with other fellow apprentices, Akali had a relatively happy and unfortunate childhood.

I say happiness because she has been cared for by the three leaders of the Kinkou sect since she was a child—Maim the Shadowfist is her mother, Kenan the Furious Heart is her senior brother, and Shen the Eye of Twilight is like an old man. Take care of her like a father.

It's unfortunate because there is such a huge sect, but no one can understand her.

Her martial arts talent is excellent, but when others praise her, they always say "As expected of Meimu's daughter", not "As expected of Akali".

In addition, her mother fell in love with another believer in the sect when she was still young, and her careful teaching of that believer even made Akali jealous for a while.

Still later, due to an unavoidable accident, the believer was disabled.

Akali was seen by the victim as the culprit—or, in some ways, yes.

What makes Akali most unacceptable is that her mother, Mayme, seems to think so too.

Since then, her passion has been labeled as "rebellious".Her chivalrous behavior is seen by others as reckless impulse.

Later, it was difficult for her to draw wisdom from scriptures and odes, and she only felt that those clichés were pedantic, backward, and unrealistic.