"What are you fantasizing about?" Bai Lu looked at him incredulously, "Just us? Among the people here, only Sister Yue and that stoic-faced guy next to her can fight a bit, the others... I won't say more, but if we were to attack, it would be tantamount to delivering goods to their doorstep."
"This..." Yu Li, although somewhat embarrassed, still nodded with a strong sense of self-awareness, "Bai Lu does have a point."
Aside from his acupuncture skills, he really couldn't contribute much else.
Unfortunately, this was real life, and he couldn't use the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle on his enemies as they do in TV dramas.
When it came to offense, he truly couldn't be of any help.
"Don't worry," Shang Shuyue curled her lips, "I have my ways."
...
Team A's camp.
Ji Yanbai gazed at the leaderboard where only a few names remained and quietly pondered.
Now, with only two days left, their team's opportunity to attack was also down to the last chance.
