"What the hell kind of reason is that!" All the martial artists were wildly complaining in their hearts. Offending someone just by stepping in with the left foot first? How shameless were the martial artists of the Divine Ability Civilization?
"Hahaha, sorry, martial artists from our Divine Ability Civilization tend to have some OCD," Fang Jueyu smoothed things over. "I'm the type who insists on spending money to come out even, Lu Benwei has to take a dump all in one go, and if it breaks off, he throws a fit."
"What kind of condition is that?" Hearing Fang Jueyu's words, everyone was astonished. There actually existed such a peculiar disorder in the world.
"And there's Liu Mou, who has to walk an even number of steps when he goes out. If it's an odd number, he'll break his own leg out of anger, going as far as to beat himself up."
"That other guy can't go a day without his strength booster or he feels miserable!"
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