"How was it?" Wu Hong asked after seeing the avatar spit blood and her body collapsing into tiny particles for a few seconds before reuniting.
"First of all, your pill is shit. It did almost nothing to protect me."
"Oh. Well, you can't blame me; we're running mostly on theories here," Wu Hong shrugged.
"Yes, be nonchalant since you're not the one who's suffering."
"Alright, alright," Wu Hong waved her hand. "What's the second thing?"
"You're quite stupid."
"Harsh."
