"My sister-in-law, Sanquan, bravely killed the enemy, and many alien races died at his hands. They were eventually killed and died on the battlefield."

"That kid is the most talented young man in my tribe. Why did he die like this?"

The old man from Heiquan said, and all the tribesmen sighed regretfully.

"This is a hundred pieces of spiritual stones, a thousand pounds of gold rice, ten spiritual medicines, a handful of spiritual weapons, and a flag. This is a pension for our clan. Please ask all the clansmen to mourn with my sister-in-law."

"The elder of our clan's tribe's relatives are protected by the Xinggu tribe, and the sister-in-law's family can enter Xinggu tribe to support her for the rest of her life."

"If Heiquan is in trouble, you can hold the order flag and ask for help. The Xinggu tribe will respond to any request."

After Wang Qingshi finished speaking, he saluted to the Heiquan Tribe, and the Kuangdao army behind him looked solemn.

"Quan'er fights for the human race and has his father's character."

"Sir, please come back. Quan'er's biological father died early, and only one son is left. Now that he has died in battle, I will not be able to do my job."

Wang Qingshi's two sockets had already turned red as he walked along the way. For teams like him, the Xinggu Division sent a total of thousands of teams, and the Dragon Guards were traveling in all cities and places.

Countless dead.

The Xinggu tribe issued an edict that all those who died in battle would be protected by the Xinggu tribe and a large amount of resources were used for pension.
Chapter completed!