What to do?
Ignore it or not?
A few people circled around Bai Xiangdong, who lay stiff on the ground, while two women beside them blushed and spat lightly, turning their faces away.
The condition Bai Xiangdong was in was unbelievably bizarre. With the yang poison invading his body, his entire being was unbearably rigid, and he was still in a... "bright sword" state...
His fingers were straightened stiffly, unable to bend at all.
This rascal, Commoner, was wicked and deliberately removed his boots to check. As expected, even his toes were absolutely straight.
He was as hard as a human stick right now!
The small group debated for a while but couldn't decide who would be responsible for carrying him back.
"Who paid for this meal?"
Commoner couldn't help but glance over at his cousin while speaking.
His cousin avoided picking up the conversation and quickly retorted, "That's not right; who suggested this meal?"
