Her lungs burned, and her legs felt like they had been beaten with a meat tenderizer.
"Is everyone alive?" Ji'an wheezed.
"Alive, Boss," Tang Bo groaned, pulling a leech off his neck.
"I... I am unharmed, thanks to the bravery of these Senior Brothers," Mo Wuchen's soft, melodic voice chimed in.
He was sitting delicately on a log, looking perfectly composed despite the mud, not a single hair out of place.
Ji'an shot him a glare that could have melted steel. Wuchen simply offered his gentle, angelic smile in return.
'I am going to put laxatives in his tea,' Ji'an vowed silently. 'I don't care if he's an assassin. He is getting the spicy oil!'
Ji'an sat up, pulling out her green jade Lifeline Token.
She swiped to the holographic map. The glowing blue dot representing their squad was currently sitting in the middle of a massive, dark "fog of war" zone.
