No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi lowered her eyes, her tone softening slightly: "You guys go to the library first, I have my own way."

Upon hearing this, the group became even more reluctant to move, especially Yuexi.

The woman in the red dress stood beside the sofa, twirling a card between her fingers, and lazily said, "I'll stay."

Mu Zhixi's eyelids twitched.

No, you don't want to.

Her wariness of Yuexi had escalated from "this person is lusting after my body" to "will this person take advantage of the chaos to dissect and study me?"

Mu Zhixi raised her hand, and the teacup on the coffee table floated gently.

The pale golden liquid swirled from the cup and then fell back to the bottom, spreading silently on the surface. She used her telekinesis to push the teacup toward the crowd.

"Take it with you, drink it if you encounter danger." After a pause, Mu Zhixi added, "Don't look back."

Don't turn around! Ahhh, this flavor is just too authentic!

[My destined wife! (Pulls out a megaphone.jpg)]

[The number one beauty is going to handle those three NPCs all by herself? She even left life-saving items for her teammates! I'm so moved, she really doesn't ask for anything in return.]

[There's a reason this team's survival rate is absurd; who among us would still send supplies to a six-star player like myself?]

[Moonlight, stop being so love-struck and get out of here! Staying will only slow down the angel sister's ability to draw her sword!]

Yuexi stared at the floating teacup, then looked at Mu Zhixi.

A few seconds later, she put away the cards and, surprisingly, complied, turning to walk out the door.

Just as she passed the corner of the wall, a Queen of Spades slipped from her sleeve, like a withered leaf, and floated lightly into the shadow of the cabinet leg.

Although Mu Zhixi was watching the comments, her senses were wide open, so she naturally didn't miss this little action.

This young lady really did have a backup plan.

Could it be that they wanted to secretly observe her weaknesses? Mu Zhixi shivered inexplicably.

No problem, the audience also needs a "hidden camera spot," so just consider it an extra camera for free.

She pretended not to notice and watched everyone leave.

...In the corridor, the dim wall lamps flickered.

Wen Gu carefully held the teacup in both hands. When it floated, it looked like a cloud, but now that he held it in his hands, it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"What exactly is this thing?" he murmured to himself.

Number Seven's profession is an appraiser, whose skills often malfunction. He swallowed hard and mustered his courage to say, "I...I'll cast an appraisal spell and see."

Seeing that Wen Gu did not object, Number Seven's fingertip lit up with a faint light and pointed at the teacup.

The light flickered briefly.

The next second, a line of extremely dazzling dark gold text suddenly shot out into the air in the corridor!

The font color wasn't the fluorescent blue that the system usually used, but a dark gold color, so large that even Wen Gu, who was walking at the front, could see it clearly.

[An ordinary ceramic cup, but stained with divine blood, should not be damaged, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable.]

The corridor was deathly silent, with only heavy breathing audible in the air.

"God...what? God?" The man with the sharp tongue made a "clunk" sound, his eyes almost bulging out.

In the bizarre world of infinite flow, veteran players know one ironclad rule better than anyone.

The replication system never makes a mistake.

The item descriptions in the system are the only absolute truth in this world filled with lies and betrayals.

If the system says this is a knife, then it can definitely kill someone.

If the system says it's stained with "divine blood"...

That means that the concept of "God" really exists in this strange world!

"This six-star dungeon... once spawned a god?" Number Six's teeth started chattering. "And that god even used this cup?"

"No...that's not right." Wen Gu stared at the two dark gold characters, his face turning deathly pale.

As a logic fanatic, Wen Gu suddenly realized something, turned his head sharply, and looked in the direction of the reception room he had just left.

If the cup was originally from the castle, then that could be explained.

But just now, they all saw with their own eyes that it was Miss Number One who, with a flick of her finger, created the water out of thin air and took a sip with this cup.

Did she bring the divine blood? Or... is she the vessel tainted by the divine blood?

Or... this time, have they really mistakenly entered the imperial palace?!

Number Seven's face turned green. He felt as if he had touched some kind of indescribable taboo, and his legs went weak: "The skill... the skill might be acting up. I... I'll examine the liquid inside again."

"Don't touch it!" Wen Gu's voice was unusually out of control, but it was too late when he spoke.

The white light from the identification device No. 7 trembled as it fell into the pale golden liquid in the cup.

This time, the system's notification box froze for a full three seconds, as if all the air in the corridor had been sucked out.

Immediately afterwards, golden lettering cascaded down like a waterfall, illuminating almost everyone's face.

[Item: A Favoritism from "His"]

[Quality: SS-grade consumable]

[Effect 1: Ignores area pollution and rule curses in six-star and lower-level dungeons, forcibly purifying all negative status effects.]

[Effect 2: Instantly resets the recipient's vital signs, restoring health and stamina to maximum.]

[Effect 3: A gift from the shepherd, absolutely full, and immune to hunger and thirst for three days.]

[System Comment: God loves the world, but He seems to have a particular fondness for a certain "pure and virtuous little believer."]

Those few words were enough to send everyone present into a frenzy.

Even Yuexi, who was walking at the very front, suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The teacup, held in Wen Gu's hands, suddenly felt strangely heavy. It was still the same cup, coarse pottery, with a chipped rim; in a typical low-star dungeon, it would be so easily discarded that no one would even glance at it.

But the items inside are SS-grade consumables!

In this bizarre world, high-level players all know what an SS-grade item means.

That was a major guild's trump card!

It's the only chance to turn the tide in a 100-player team battle!

Even an S-rank or higher player might not be willing to give their life to their own parents!

Outside, even a single drop of SS-grade medicine could spark a bloody infighting among players. Greed is human nature.

But at this moment, the ten people in the corridor looked at the teacup in Wen Gu's hand, their eyes filled with nothing but extreme shock and deep fear.

No one dared to be greedy.

Because of that description—"God loves the world, but He seems to have a particular bias towards a certain 'little believer'."

This... is it pure and good?

If they take this cup of water, wouldn't that be tantamount to robbing God of something He has given to His "favored ones"?

That "god" who even has to use dark gold font to mark the bizarre dungeon system, once he unleashes his wrath, who can withstand it?

As for the person who received the favor... perhaps... it really was just a coincidence?