Little Demon, who was still attacking, saw that there was no hope and left slowly.
Qingxi had suffered a great loss in this fierce battle. There were only less than half of the little immortals left.
On the third day when their ancestor and Jun Mo were buried, the various tribes sent envoys to attend the funeral. Gu Chenxi knew in his heart that their real purpose was not to attend the funeral, but to find out the truth and see if Qingxi still had the ability to defend herself. The place of the Qingxi was nothing, but the soul-summoning bead.
"Wolf Tribe, Phoenix Tribe, Peacock Tribe, Snake Tribe, Dragon Tribe..." Gu Chenxi looked at the letter of honor and sneered. "The news has spread so quickly. I didn't get their help in the war, so I came just in time!"
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