He glanced at Qian Jiyun and said to Fu Ming, "He's not wrong."
"What's not wrong?" Fu Ming did not understand what he meant.
What was "not wrong"? Shouldn't An Zhiyi become enraged after discovering that Qian Jiyun had deceived him?
Why was he so calm? Was it because An Jiuyue was present?
An Zhiyi said firmly, "You do lack experience. Hurry up and go to the swamp to kill demonic beasts. Yu Beast City is not suitable for you at all!"
"Uh!" Fu Ming was rendered speechless. Why did it seem like everything was his fault?
It was fine if Qian Jiyun said that about him, but why was his stinky younger brother also saying that about him? What did he do to offend them?
"Zhiyi, I—"
Before he could speak, An Jiuyue, who was treating Qian Jiyun's wound, snapped, "Zhiyi, assign him another partner. Don't let him die in the swamp. I'll also send him more pills."
Fu Ming was shocked.
