1909: C1909 New journey

C1909 New journey

Facing Lao Sa's somewhat unhappy question, Long Bufan glanced at him indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the dogs are in a hurry, they will still jump over the wall. If you chase after them this fast, and make them have no chance of survival, they will inevitably take extreme action regardless of anything else.0

He extended his hand and grabbed the Tiger Seal and dead leader's spatial ring. After that, he looked around at the crowd and continued: Furthermore, we have already won this battle, and have obtained what we want, so continuing with this fight will not have any meaning, it will only increase our uselessness, right? Right? "

Hearing that, everyone realised, and looked at the Tiger Seal in Long Bufan's hand, all of their eyes were blazing with fire and excitement.

Yes, we have already won, and we have also reaped the spoils of war. If we continue to kill them all, I am afraid it will be just as Long Bufan had said, causing the remnants of the dead line to launch counterattacks, and at that time, we would really have the feeling that we are going to end up with a stone in our hands.

When they thought of this, the eyes they looked at Long Bufan with, was not only a reverence towards strength, but also a wise and farsighted thought to control the battle, but also a little more respect!

Lao Sa was startled, then immediately, the two fangs at the corner of his mouth started to tremble, as he laughed madly: "Brother Long is still the best this time, we will listen to you."

With regards to the slight changes that the two squads had made to Long Bufan, the brawny and barbaric looking Lao Sa, who was extremely meticulous in his heart, had actually already sensed it somewhat. However, he did not feel anything about it, because the abilities that Long Bufan had displayed today, whether it was strength or charisma, were all enough for Lao Sa to recognize Long Bufan's position.

"Everyone, clean up the battlefield and bury the corpses of our dead comrades alive. We will depart again when the sun rises."

Long Bufan returned to his human form and instructed the group.

Hearing his words, Disciples of the Divine Hall and the rest of the Beastman Warriors immediately nodded their heads in agreement. They started to organize their things, collect their spoils of war, and put away their dead comrades.

The cruel, bloody battle that he had experienced for the first time upon entering the Lost Continent had finally come to an end when night fell.

While cleaning the battlefield, looking at the bodies that were scattered all over the ground and the dense smell of blood floating in the air,, Chu Yan and the rest of the Temple Hall, all of them had a strange feeling that they had survived a disaster. They could not imagine, if Long Bufan did not appear back then, what would they have done after encountering a situation like the past few days?

Of course, the result of that kind of treatment would definitely not be as good as the situation that Long Bufan was leading. There were even more that would end up like the dead line, with a crushing defeat.

However, very quickly, as the night gradually disappeared, the complicated feeling in their hearts was finally scattered by the anticipation that was about to appear when the morning sunlight pierced through the darkness.

This was because they all knew that their goal today was to head towards the Martial Saint's Treasure that had been sealed in dust for tens of thousands of years. As long as they could obtain a great treasure from it, then the adventure they had in the Landing Realm would definitely be extremely worth it!

After resting for an entire night, Long Bufan's mental state had already been restored to its peak. His body suddenly burst out from the ground as he looked down upon everyone from above. Without wasting any time on superfluous words, he shouted in a clear voice: "Set off!"

He did not hesitate even a little after his voice sounded out. His body moved and directly rushed towards the distant sky.

In an instant, the piercing sound of rushing wind appeared. After which, a large group of people swiftly rushed towards the distant horizon like a storm cloud.

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