"Don't worry."
Aileen, with her arms folded, looked all grown up. "Let's start."
Tai Meng hesitated for a moment, but still took out a black device that looked similar to an old-fashioned mobile phone from his body.
After pressing a few buttons, he walked towards Yuehan Sen.
His thoughts were the same as Su Beisha's—just the injuries from earlier would cost more than a hundred points to heal.
The remaining fifty points would be considered as payment for Feng Lin's treatment fees.
Yuehan Sen also took out a black device from his body.
He set it up and said, "You have a total of fifty points, so we'll put in a hundred points."
Then, the devices from both parties touched.
"Good, let's go to the battle location."
Yuehan Sen looked at Aileen with a smile, perhaps thinking these people did it on purpose.
Trying to appear pitiful, sending a child to evoke sympathy.
But Yuehan Sen wasn't that kind-hearted—he wanted to drive Su Beisha into a dead end.