The four of Wan Shi, seeing that persuading Qin Feng was to no avail, turned their gaze to the Servant God nearby. The look in their eyes clearly suggested they wanted the Servant God to help persuade him.
The Servant God's face flushed, and he remained silent.
He couldn't persuade him either, but he felt embarrassed to say it, as it would be too humiliating for a "god." So, he just stood there waiting.
"I'm telling you, you have a quarter of an hour left, better hurry up and eat something!" Qin Feng said while munching on a fried dough stick, "The tougher it gets, the less time we'll have, maybe even for eating."
"..."
The four of Wan Shi, helpless, had to brace themselves, sit down, drink soy milk, and eat fried dough sticks.
Once they started eating, they found it quite delicious!
It was then that they realized that yesterday, they hadn't rested, drunk water, or eaten anything all day and night. Now, with something in their stomach, they felt more energized.
"But..."
