Infinite healing? I've become an immortal poison healer!

"You son of a bitch!"

Na Ming suddenly stood up, grabbed his staff, and prepared to smash it at Ning Chuan.

The latter smiled calmly, resting his chin on his hand, looking quite interested.

"Sigh, don't let him goad you. Think back to what you said before... your vow of never abandoning him!"

Yilu quickly hugged him, not wanting to see his head covered in bumps again.

The oath of unwavering commitment will punish direct attackers, but will not be binding on indirect attackers.

Ning Chuan threw goblins at Na Ming without losing any health.

Let's leave some way out for that poor, easily angered child, Na Ming.

"Ning Chuan, don't even think about taking our spoils for yourself."

In terms of damage output, Su Wan and Na Ming contributed the most, so they gained the most experience.

In terms of defense and damage mitigation, Ilo and I were at the forefront, while you and that pockmarked guy... No, Noya hid in the back, picking up the scraps and stealing experience.

What did you do the whole time?

As a pastor, he always spews poisonous milk, causing everyone to not receive timely replenishment and endangering their lives.

You actually helped those green-skinned monsters, putting them on top of Ming's head like that? Are you even human?

You have completely lost the moral bottom line of being a human being!

With such poor character, how can you secretly share our experiences and level up? Don't you have any shame?

Tu'ang knew he was bound by an oath and could not resort to violence, so he tried to persuade him with reason.

"Oh!"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, stood up, and began to unleash his full power:

"First of all, I want to ask, is the spoils of war that you, a weak and incompetent deserter, can even be mentioned?"

You, and those two deserters, what right do you have to use the word "spoils of war"?!

As for the damage you mentioned, you, a warrior, level up slower than me, a support character who relies on experience, and you still have the nerve to talk about damage?

It's not just you! The other two are the same.

If you disagree, we can show our experience points and compare them to see who gets more kills!

Even after subtracting the auxiliary experience I gained from you, I still have more experience than any one of the three of you combined!

Ning Chuan's voice drew ever closer, leaving Tu Ang speechless for a moment. His mouth hung open, dry and trembling.

"And what about the defense and damage resistance you mentioned?"

What did you defend against? What kind of damage did you withstand?

You defend yourself by taking all my healing and healing, then turn around and run away with your butt sticking out. Is that what you call defense?

Also, why are you taking all the damage for us?

Four people were hiding behind you two, or more accurately, three. I was with Na Ming the whole time, protecting him like my own son.

Why the hell are you focusing on the two of us when you're calculating the accounts?

Are you some kind of defective, sullen lantern with those dead fish eyes?

Upon hearing this, Na Ming, who had been sitting down, suddenly stood up again, his eyes blazing with fury.

This time, Su Wan patted his shoulder, signaling him not to get agitated.

"They still have the nerve to talk about defense and damage."

I was wreaking havoc in close combat right here, what were you doing then? How come you didn't see me?

Two warriors, one shieldbearer, and one big jerk.

"Your neck is like a rusty chamber pot lid, it just won't turn. You won't even glance back, are you trying to fool me?"

"You! Who are you insulting?"

Ilo's chest heaved violently, his face displaying a complex mix of resentment and grievance.

"Get lost! Go fix your donkey ears!"

Ning Chuan threw his hand down and cursed:

"Did you get your fill of cursing? Want to hear it a second time?"

He continued to refute Tuang's words, saying:

"Furthermore, you called me a jinx, but how have I jinxed you?"

Did I bleed you, you bastard, or did I blow your brain out with a fart?

Those 50 points of health you gain each time, are they blood transfusions given to you by goblins out of pity?

You're its son? Oh my god, why does it love you so much?

That's toxic milk! If it weren't for the vow of never abandoning you, I would have given you two electric cannons!

How many times have I brought you milk? You just forget about it like that?

Your father created you and raised you, but today, I pulled you back from the brink of death, which is equivalent to me creating you and raising you!

"With your character, you even dare to turn the tables and accuse me of being immoral! You're completely turning black into white!"

Ning Chuan talked on and on, leaving Tu Ang completely confused.

He was momentarily dazed, unsure of whose son he was.

But Ning Chuan's psychological attacks weren't over yet.

"And that Na Ming, what kind of lousy name did your dad give you?"

You're saying I'm helping the green-skinned monster? What were you doing when he threatened me?

I'm talking to you, Tu'ang! Turn your head away and look me in the eyes.

Where are your ears? Did you catch Ilo's donkey ears? Are you pretending not to hear?

I tell you, this matter has a cause and an effect, a beginning and an end. You three have broken your promise and are ashamed to be deserters.

He spoke rudely and arrogantly, and even dared to threaten loyal and righteous people.

So, even the heavens couldn't stand by and watch those goblins go, so they sent me to deliver them to Na Ming as a warning to others.

If he hadn't wanted to hurt me, would he have gotten himself struck by his own lightning and turned into that mess?

Just like those African macaques.

Ning Chuan, furious, put his hands on his hips and lectured Yi Luo, Tu Ang, and Na Ming like they were his grandsons.

"Do you even have the nerve to divide the spoils?"

Even if we split up, it's a matter for the three of us: me, Nuoya, and Su Wan!

Go somewhere cool and stay there!

Tuang and his two companions could no longer tolerate it and picked up their weapons, determined to fight to the death.

This coward who's been bullied by them for three years actually dares to humiliate them like this in front of them.

How can this be tolerated?!

Ning Chuan scoffed, "Three soft-packers, they think they're worthy of fighting me?"

Honestly, given the low health of these three,

Even without the bond of an oath, and even if their overall combat strength is higher than his, he is not afraid in the slightest.

I am currently recovering 4 mana points per second.

That means every five seconds, he can consume 20 points of magic power to restore 50 points of his own health, so he's not afraid.

Seeing this, Noah nervously hid behind Ning Chuan, but her staff was also pointed at the dark-faced guy.

The trajectory of the skill has already been outlined in my mind, waiting only for the crucial moment to unleash it.

"Everyone, please calm down. We can talk things over. After all, we've been through thick and thin together. Let's not make things so tense."

Seeing that things were not going well, Su Wan stepped in to smooth things over.

First, he told Ning Chuan not to say anything more. After all, they were classmates. Why should a wise priest have a hard time talking to a warrior?

Next, they separated Tu'ang and the other two, maintaining distance from Ning Chuan to avoid escalating the conflict.

She used the same words again.

Even so, Tu Ang still complained to Su Wan that she shouldn't have used the oath of never abandoning him, otherwise Ning Chuan wouldn't have been so arrogant.

She inwardly complained to herself again that she shouldn't have brought four dogs along, as they did nothing but bite and bark.

Su Wan walked up to Ning Chuan, but he spoke to her first:

"Let's split up. If this continues, it won't be easy for you to be the commander."

These words were exactly what Su Wan wanted to hear, and she quickly nodded: "It's all my fault, I've made you all like this."

That sounds a bit hypocritical. I'm not gay, so it's better this way. Out of sight, out of mind... Ning Chuan thought to himself.

"This ring..."

Ning Chuan opened his palm, and a silver ring lay quietly in his hand.

"You two can divide the rings among yourselves. I won't get involved. After all, you've given me far more healing than other priests."

Su Wan smiled gently, which made her even more like a goddess.

"It's nothing, I brought a lot of basic magic potions, they restore mana quickly."

"Thank you so much for this ring!"

Ning Chuan put the ring away without hesitation.

This completely dispelled Su Wan's hope of getting a share of the money.

She maintained a gentle and virtuous demeanor, but inwardly she was cursing:

Down, down, down!

We can't afford to waste any more time, or we'll lose all four of our sycophants.

Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan, you're so shameless!

If soft tactics don't work, don't blame me for using force!

She already has a plan, but everything will have to wait until she gets out.

Su Wan returned to Yi Luo and the other two. After chatting for a few minutes, the three of them were clearly delighted, their previous gloom gone.

The four of them agreed to leave the cave.

Before leaving, Su Wan glanced at the backs of Tu Ang and the others, then turned to look at Ning Chuan waving goodbye to her.

He thought to himself: Let's use these three to risk our lives a few times.

……

Seeing the four people walk away, Ning Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wear this for now, it'll increase your mana."

He tossed the Elementary Magic Ring Bullet to Noah, then stepped out of the cave with his sword.

Nuoya's rosy cheeks were almost curved into crescent moons.

She picked up the ring, thought for a moment, and put it on the ring finger of her right hand.

The little hands kept turning it over and over, examining it repeatedly, and it seemed very satisfied.