"There's still half a day left to rest. I finally got out of that hellish place!" After Xie Dongting entered the tent, he seemed to be relieved.
"My gains this time are not small. I think the Long family will go crazy!" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckle.
"It's a pity that both the Xia family and the Duan family suffered heavy losses. Just a spiritual weapon is probably not as good as the losses of those talents!" Xie Dongting reminded with a frown.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, and then a sad look appeared on his face. Li Hong was the only one left in the Xia family, which was a result Zhuo Yifan had not expected before. Nine masters were lost, and he didn't know that the master knew
Yes, will you feel distressed?
"You take a rest first, I'll go to Duan's and Xia's tents!" Zhuo Yifan then thought of something, gave Xie Dongting an order, turned around and walked out.
Zhuo Yifan first came to the Xia family's tent, where only Li Hong and some waiting disciples of the Xia family were there. However, only Li Hong returned safely from the trial, which made the atmosphere of the entire Xia family camp seem...
Somewhat depressed.
"Master Zhuo? Why are you here?" When Li Hong saw Zhuo Yifan, he naturally stood up to greet him.
"You're welcome, I'm here to give you something!" Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, then handed the pennant directly to Li Hong and said: "This spiritual weapon can be regarded as the trophy of your Xia family this time.
When the master comes, you can just hand it over to him!"
"How can this be done? If you want to hand it over, it would be more appropriate for you to hand it over directly to the old family master!" Li Hong was flattered and declined after hearing this.
"You'd better hand it over. I have other things to deal with, so I won't disturb your rest. Keep the spiritual weapon, no need to give it away!" Zhuo Yifan gave the order without any doubt, turned around and disappeared into Li Hong's room.
In the tent.
And Li Hong looked at the pennant in his hand, felt the pure spiritual energy coming from it, and frowned deeply. The price paid for this trophy was too high. Nine good friends who had been with him through life and death
The brother died in front of his own eyes. If possible, he would rather use this spiritual weapon to exchange the lives of the nine brothers. But this is obviously impossible!
On the other side, when Zhuo Yifan handed the bronze mirror to Duan Jingxiu, the woman accepted it happily. Unlike Li Hong, she needed this spiritual weapon even more, because the losses to the Duan family had been caused, and she needed
Use it to make up for some regrets.
"Thank you!" Duan Jingxiu handed the bronze mirror to the masters of the Duan family and asked them to keep it properly. Then he turned around and thanked Zhuo Yifan.
"Thank you for what? There's only so much I can do. No matter how much you thank me, I can't return those brothers to you!" Zhuo Yifan heard this, shook his head in embarrassment and smiled bitterly.
When Duan Jingxiu heard this, the smile that originally hung on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of unspeakable bitterness. Those Duan family masters who sacrificed their lives were not actually very powerful, but each of them was very important to the Duan family.
Loyalty. The most indispensable thing in this world is talents. What is always lacking are people who can be loyal to you. The loss of those few people really makes Duan Jingxiu feel distressed. But what has happened has happened, but there is nothing you can do about it!
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. We still have half a day left, so go back and rest early." Duan Jingxiu shook his head and said.
"Then you have a good rest, I'll leave first!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, and then left the Duan family's tent.