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Debbie stared at Long Batian with a puzzled look.

"As long as we climb over that short hill, we will find the purple medicine!" Bellamy looked as far as he could see and pointed forward, his tone full of anticipation and excitement.

Long Batian noticed that the trees in this forest were not as strange as when they first stepped into the Burning Mountains. Instead, every tree stood tall and straight, as if to break through the clouds, blocking the sky tightly. Even the originally gray sky disappeared without a trace, and only a few cylindrical rays of light could be seen from the sparse gaps. This path could only accommodate three or four people walking side by side.

"If we can occupy this piece of purple medicine, then we will definitely be the final winner of this battle for the Burning Mountains!" Debbie waved her arms excitedly. She turned around and saw Bellamy's worried face. She couldn't help but ask curiously: "Bellamy, do you have any concerns?"

Bellamy shook his head slightly, "I'm just a little worried that other teams will think the same way!"

When Debbie heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized it! If they were discovered by other teams, wouldn't it lead to a melee? So she immediately agreed with Bellamy's opinion, "Bellamy is right, we must always be vigilant!"

"After we cross this hill, we will be close to our destination. Let's hurry up!" Debbie walked at the front of the team with high morale. However, not long after, Debbie smelled a strange fragrance. Before she could speak, her face suddenly became stiff and her expression became awkward.

Long Batian and Bellamy walked past Debbie and looked at her with a serious expression in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...my stomach hurts a little!" Debbie replied with a blushing face.

"Maybe the food you ate in the manor gave you diarrhea!" Long Batian guessed.

"Shut up! Don't mention the manor anymore!" Debbie's face turned pale in an instant. It would have been fine if Long Batian didn't mention it, but once he mentioned it, Debbie felt suffocated.

"I really can't stand it! I really can't stand it!" Debbie endured the discomfort in her stomach and dove into the bushes by the roadside. Before leaving, she reminded Bellamy, "Bellamy, help me keep a close eye on Long Batian for a day. Don't let him take the opportunity to peek at me!"

Bellamy couldn't help laughing and shouted to the gloomy Long Batian: "Don't worry! I will help you keep an eye on him!"

"How strange! Why do I suddenly want to go to the toilet?" Long Batian frowned and looked around, "This is really strange!"

"This situation is very common! It's different from you stand-ins! Only the magic power of the main body is needed to maintain vital signs!" Bellamy explained patiently, then her face suddenly froze, and then she jumped into the bushes.

"You don't want to go to the bathroom too, do you?" Long Batian asked curiously, looking at Bellamy's back.

"Don't ask too many questions! Don't peek! Otherwise, my sword will mercilessly dig out your eyeballs!" There was a warning in Bellamy's voice.

"What's so good about this? He's just a lunatic! He actually wants to watch others poop?" Long Batian shook his head helplessly. Could this burning mountain be helpful for excretion? Long Batian muttered to himself. So he had to look around in boredom, "What is this smell? It smells good and stinks at the same time?" Long Batian frowned and shouted in Debbie's direction.

Debbie covered her ears and ignored them.

A moment later, Long Batian responded with an indescribable "crackling" sound. In order to avoid embarrassing Debbie, Long Batian simply shut up.