All eyes were on Lin Xinghai and Liu Miaomiao, so everyone else heard their conversation with Chen Yushi loud and clear.
This was especially true for Ge Zhang and the members of his escort team. They knew better than anyone just how severe Chen Yushi's injuries were. An injury that would have been an instant death sentence for an ordinary person had become "not a big deal" in Liu Miaomiao's words.
If Lin Xinghai's recent display of his Gun Technique hadn't awed everyone into silence, the two medical personnel inside the vehicle assigned to Chen Yushi would have undoubtedly started scolding her.
Even so, the looks they gave Liu Miaomiao were filled with distrust.
The atmosphere grew tense for a moment, but it didn't last long—Lin Xinghai was simply too fast. In less than ten seconds, he returned, carrying an Abyssal Corpse Ghost in each hand.
"Qian Xingxiu, immobilize them. I'll go catch a few more," Lin Xinghai said, tossing the two Abyssal Corpse Ghosts toward Qian Xingxiu.
