"What’re you talking about, you brat? Stand still and let the boss’s wife check you out, what’s wrong with that? Useless."
Lao San, standing beside him, slapped Lao Si on the back of the head.
He was a die-hard fan of the boss’s wife now; whatever she said or did was right.
Tang Mo’s face darkened. ’What is wrong with these people’s minds!’
"What’s wrong? Is there a problem with their bodies?"
Watching Tang Mo’s actions from the side, Qin Ling seemed to understand something. He had clearly seen the output of spiritual power when Tang Mo healed Xianxian just now.
"Your men... they have old injuries piled on top of new ones. Several of them are just toughing it out. If this keeps up, their bodies will be ruined soon."
Tang Mo sighed. Her admiration for these men grew even stronger.
The bodies of several of them were in such a severe state that they had to endure inhuman pain every day. Repeated fractures and contusions had brought them to the brink of collapse.
Qin Ling’s expression darkened. Of course, he was mostly aware of this.
But there was nothing to be done. As members of the team, they had to train and do missions every day to improve their strength. Each mission was extremely dangerous, making it impossible to set aside any significant amount of time for anyone to recuperate.
It wasn’t easy standing at the top of the pyramid. Everyone, including himself, was just toughing it out.
"Hah, so that’s what this is about. Don’t you worry, Sister-in-law, we’re just a bunch of rough guys. This is nothing."
Lao San laughed it off. His own left leg had a lingering injury that ached after every battle.
But what man who’s been on the battlefield doesn’t have a few scars?
"You’ve almost completely lost your sight in both eyes, haven’t you?"
Tang Mo stood before Lao Er.
"Sister-in-law, you... how did you know?"
Lao Er looked up, his face full of astonishment.
They were all brothers who had faced life and death together. Seeing the look on Lao Er’s face, everyone understood: what the boss’s wife said was true.
"Second Brother, what’s wrong with your eyes?"
"Second Brother, why didn’t you say something sooner?"
"Second Brother..."
Qin Ling’s expression suddenly turned grave. In terms of strength, Lao Er wasn’t the strongest here, but when it came to strategy and intelligence, he was absolutely number one.
His own workload had always been heavy, and it was Lao Er who helped him manage the entire team—he was one of his most loyal brothers.
"Lao Er, when did this happen? Why didn’t you tell me?"