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　　TL: Zhao

　　Editing: Krisaia

　　"A… All of it?" Chen Quan stood still, baffled. Bai Ze waved her hand in impatience, producing a violent gust of wind which sent all of his clothes flying away in shreds. Chen Quan stood still, showing his short but oddly muscular limbs.

　　Other than Bai Ze, who closed her eyes and concentrated on recalling the spell, most of the group turned their heads away.

　　Bai Ze suddenly produced a wind blade aimed at Chen Quan's throat, slicing his artery open, causing a jetstream of blood.

　　"What…!" Shao Xian, who had been peeking through her fingers, exclaimed.

　　"Don't worry, he's not going to die," Bai Ze said as she began to trace glyphs in the air.

　　Chen Quan, who had barely recovered from his injuries, was set in place by Bai Ze's power, unable to move an inch as he continued to bleed out. Upon finis.h.i.+ng tracing the spell, the glyphs shone brightly as they spun towards Chen Quan.

　　"Alright, it's done." Bai Ze wiped her sweat away. It had only been ten minutes of channeling the spell, and the toll on her body was palpable.

　　Chen Quan fell to the ground with a loud thud. Afraid of interrupting the spell, he remained immobile, with his hand covering his crotch area in embarra.s.sment.

　　"Can he put his clothes back on?" Li Yiming asked.

　　"Yes." Bai Ze said before sitting down to focus on recuperating.

　　"On behalf of the entire world, I thank you." Li Yiming said to Chen Quan as he threw out a set of clothing from his storage ring.

　　Chen Quan immediately jumped up and stood with his chest lifted, proud of his contribution.

　　"Put on some clothes, Mr. Savior." Shao Xian said as she could not bear looking at him.

　　"Can we be a little more serious when the entire world is at stake?" Sai Gao interjected.

　　Ying Mei wiped the sweat away from her palms, as she still could not believe how casually Li Yiming and his friends acted in the midst of their predicament.

　　"Alright, it's her turn now." Bai Ze opened her eyes and let out a long sigh.

　　The entire group held their breath as they waited for what was to come. Even Li Yiming began to scratch his head nervously as he imagined the erotic scene which was soon to ensue.

　　Instead of the violent gust of wind ripping Wu Jia's clothes to shreds, Bai Ze approached her and placed her finger on the center of Wu Jia's forehead.