"Minister, you know, I'm not really a direct combat type of fighter. Although I am a Grandmaster Martial Artist, my actual combat strength is still relatively weak."
"My main attack methods are Poison Pets and the Gu Technique. Right now, most of my Poison Pets are basically dead, so I practically have no combat strength when facing others."
"Minister, if the squad is disbanded, what should I do?"
"..."
Zhang Beixing gave her a deep look.
Zhang Beixing originally thought the first person to speak up would be Xu Feng, or Huang Hai, or even Wang Xinqi, perhaps Yu Yao.
He had never expected it would be Yin Mengwei, this girl who just turned eighteen not long ago.
Zhang Beixing cast a suspicious glance at the few people sitting nearby who didn't dare to show any expression.
Suspecting if they instigated her.
The few people didn't even bat an eyelid.
Forget it, they're old hands now, too lazy to bother with them.
