Just then, the sound of the door opening echoed, and everyone instinctively turned their heads.
"Xiaoxi (Captain)." Seeing the suddenly appearing figure, War Soul team members were pleasantly surprised, instantly disregarding the person on the ground in extreme disarray.
With hands and feet bound and jaw dislocated, covered in wounds, and still inside a building dozens of stories high, if he could escape, they would all truly admire that.
"Xiaoxi, how come you're back?" Standing excitedly in front of Ling Xi, Ling Miaomiao's voice was slightly choked, a stark contrast to her previous fierce and murderous demeanor, "Also, how are your wounds? Does it hurt?" As she spoke, she moved to inspect Ling Xi's injuries.
