QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots
Chapter 202 - 7.32

Chapter 202: 7.32

Bang!

Amidst the silence, a heavy slap was heard in the hall.

Fang Qi’s cheeks quickly swelled up, his fingers drooped with numbness, and his eye sockets were red. In addition to being anxious, he was also very angry at his own powerlessness and incompetence.

"Hey..."

Su Jinzhou took a step forward, voice ready to intervene the moment Fang Qi lifted his hand. But it was too late. Before he opened his mouth, Fang Qi slapped himself.

"It’s no use worrying like this!"

Su Jinzhou helplessly looked at Fang Qi, who was blaming himself, "Oh, forget it, I do have an idea."

Fang Q asked quickly, "What kind of idea?"

Su Jinzhou smiled faintly, "I’ll go deliver the medicine."

Fang Qi looked at him in surprise.

"No matter how far it is, it’s better than you walking straight back into a trap." Su Jinzhou continued, "You were rescued just yesterday, barely at that. Going back now would be foolish. But the owner of the Golden Palace doesn’t know me. He was looking for me anyway. If I show up with the antidote, he won’t make things difficult... he might even be grateful."

The most important thing is that the mission progress bar is still missing one percent.

Fang Qi must not die at this time!

Otherwise, he would fail in the mission!

Oh, it’s so difficult!

"No way!"

Fang Qi refused without even thinking. "I can’t repay you for saving my life. I’m already grateful that you can help me make the antidote again. You’ve helped me so much, how can I trouble you again? What’s more, that demonic cultivator seems to be extremely cruel and ruthless. What if he has any ill intentions towards you? Wouldn’t that implicate you?"

"Since you know that it will implicate others, why do you have to have such a sad face and slap yourself to seek sympathy here?"

A sneer suddenly came from behind Su Jinzhou. Ming Ye appeared behind him at some point, took two steps forward, and grabbed Su Jinzhou’s wrist, "Su Jinzhou, I don’t understand. Apart from this man having some luck, what is it about him that is worthy of your helping him again and again? You have done your best, and for the rest, let him figure it out on his own."

Su Jinzhou had a lot of grievances, but couldn’t say it. He couldn’t say that his own life was closely related to Fang Qi’s life, so he could only laugh dryly, "I’ll just go and deliver some medicine, don’t worry, I’ll come back as soon as I’m done and continue to make pills for you, and I will definitely not delay your business."

The male protagonist this time was really troublesome.

The protagonist dies before the mission progress bar is full - his mission fails - his physical body in this world dies, and his soul is forced to be sent to the punishment world.

What can he do if he doesn’t help?

"Then I’ll go with you."

Unexpectedly, Ming Ye held Su Jinzhou’s hand tightly, with a rare serious expression on his face, "You don’t know if the owner of the Golden Palace’s is friend or foe. Going alone is risky. If something happens..."

Su Jinzhou curved his eyes and smiled at him, "Why, you care about me so much?"

He really did like Ming Ye’s concern.

Ming Ye raised an eyebrow, scoffing, "What are you imagining? Don’t forget, you promised to refine pills for me. Whether it’s saving people or gathering herbs, I’ve already paid the full price. If you go and die now, wouldn’t all my investment go to waste?" He paused, then added with a smirk, "Of course I have to keep you alive. So you can crawl back and slave away refining a whole furnace of pills for me."

Su Jinzhou: "..."

He seemed not to like it anymore!

Amid Fang Qi’s tears of gratitude and numerous thanks, Su Jinzhou took the antidote and headed straight for the Golden Palace.

"What is your relationship with Fang Qi? Why do you keep helping him?"

In the clouds, a cold wind howled past his ears, and ahead of him, Ming Ye’s voice cut through the chill, colder than usual.

It was no longer playful, but instead laced with an icy edge.

Su Jinzhou faltered for a moment, his hand reaching out to grab Ming Ye’s sleeve, fingers tightening as he shook it gently. His voice dropped to a half-serious whisper, "He has something that concerns my life... He can’t die now. If he does, I’m finished."

"What thing?"

Ming Ye asked.

"That is..."

Su Jinzhou was about to say it when he noticed someone tagged him in the quick-travel communication group in his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual thoughts entered the group almost instantly.

[Lone commander: Is there any more medicine? The kind that makes you lose control and never want to stop! @I can’t think of a name]

[I can’t think of a name: Damn, you’re really pushing it. You sure you’re ready for that kind of ride? What if you’re not able to walk straight tomorrow?]

[Lone commander: Haha, no worries, I’ve got plenty of stamina and I didn’t say I’d be using it on myself! Brothers, today I’m setting the stage for a revolution! The little beauty is under me, and I’m getting him out of the clothes!]

[I can’t think of a name: Wait, wait, is this for real? How are you pulling this off? Spill it! Damn, I haven’t even gotten a chance to be on top yet!]

[Sword Master: Same question.]

[Lone commander: Of course, I rely on my offensive skills! That’s not important though, just pass me the ’equipment’ already. Today, I’m making sure this little goblin won’t be able to get out of bed!]

[I can’t think of a name/Sword Master: ...]

Ming Ye couldn’t quite catch the second half of the sentence, his focus solely on Su Jinzhou now. He turned to face him, his tone colder than usual.

"Tell me, what exactly is that thing?"

Su Jinzhou was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and laughed dryly, "I can’t tell you for the time being, but I promise you that after helping him this time, I will never help him again!"

Once the mission is over, he won’t bother helping anymore.