"Ah, my stomach hurts. So much pain, hurts so bad…" Chong Daqing tossed and turned about on the cotton cloud, its shrieks of pain piercing the skies. It was truly an unbearable sight.
"Ugh…" As the Crimson-mantled Woodpecker watched the scene before it eyes, it felt the urge to swallow the insect in a single gulp so that it could help the insect end its pain.
As for whether or not the other party would be willing to have their pain ended like so, it was none of its concern.
"Hiss… Sir System, your Empyrean Pill doesn't seem to be working!" Noticing the situation, Fang Ning immediately threw in the towel.
"Uh, didn't you say that 'this wouldn't be too difficult' just now? How would I know why it isn't working," grumbled the System.