The Chaotic Xuanyi Mountain Sect
Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Jue really had no choice. If Zhang Jichen fainted or got injured like Bai Ye did after eating the medicinal pill, Qin Jue might be able to forcefully help him with spirit energy.
But now that Zhang Jichen had grown something strange and now had two balls stuck to his chest, Qin Jue was at a loss. He couldn't just cut them off, right?
But then again, his chest does look pretty nice.
Hearing this, Zhang Jichen's face was filled with despair. He circulated his spirit energy to try to suppress the two meatballs on his chest, but it was useless. He even felt a little… comfortable?
"Master… Master… What should I do, wuwuwu…!"
Zhang Jichen's snot and tears made him look incomparably miserable, especially the two meatballs on his chest that were constantly swaying with his movements, making one not know whether to laugh or to cry.