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"Motherfucker!"
Kneeling on the bed, utterly disregarding the peculiar gazes of Tang Wan, Zhu Qianyun, and Zhuge Qing standing by the door, Zhou Li hammered the bed furiously as he bellowed hysterically:
"My dignity as an elder brother ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"What's wrong with him?"
Zhu Qianyun leaned over to Tang Wan with some concern, half embracing her, and whispered, "Is he okay? Did his Spirit Qi deplete and damage his brain?"
"It's fine, his brain never worked well in the first place."
Shaking her head, already accustomed to being treated as an oversized pillow, Tang Wan was unfazed by the scene: "Depletion of Spiritual Energy isn't enough to worsen his brain disorder; I think brain death is about what it would take."
"Sigh."
Intending to suffocate himself with a pillow, Zhou Li, stuck up his butt while kneeling on the bed, and murmured dejectedly:
