Just thinking about those corpses makes one's scalp numb.

…

Dark Forest, before the branch.

The people of the Motian Emperor Dynasty are cleaning up the battlefield.

In fact, there is nothing to deal with.

That is to say, pick up the storage rings of these soldiers, and then burn their stumps and broken arms.

This matter was naturally left to the fire magician.

Ling Xiao didn't leave, he just stood there quietly.

Sky God Dharma Saint looked at him countless times, and finally hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, the battlefield here is over, we are going back to the Phoenix Dynasty."

"Then let's go together!" Ling Xiao said matter-of-factly.

Sky God Dharma Saint frowned secretly, but on the surface he said with a smile: "You... what are you doing in the Phoenix Dynasty?"
Chapter completed!