Aren't We Supposed to Be a Good-for-Nothing Squad? Why Is Everyone Cultivating Immortality?

Matched with a bizarre funeral squad from the start, Lin Yao finds herself with teammates who are either cripplingly shy or terminally ill.

She doesn’t panic for a second. With one sword stroke, she splits open a bug’s head, sprinkles on some cumin, and roasts its snowy-white meat. The frail male lead had planned to wait quietly for death, but she keeps feeding him barbecue until he puts on weight...