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The people of the two sects eyed each other fiercely. If Qin Yu didn't show her strength, they would eventually make a move.
Even if Qin Yu wasn't in a "weakened" state, even if she was in her peak condition (as they perceived it), as long as Qin Yu was alone without protection from those two Senior Brothers and Sisters, they wouldn't hold back.
So...
Jiaojiao, in Qin Yu's arms, clutched her arm and rubbed against her weakly.
"Yuyu, how much have you recovered? Can we take them on?"
Qin Yu didn't respond, just rubbed his head, her eyes slightly closed. She didn't speak because she was preparing to act.
But in the end, she didn't make a move.
"Hmm."
In the eerie, deathly silence, Na Qingxin made a noise, leaving everyone puzzled. Zhao Jin and the others turned to look at her.
Na Qingxin: "Just now, you were asking if we were putting on an act, right? Let me answer you, yes, we are."
