The other guards in the slave camp were exploited by Hu Yi, and some of them had long been dissatisfied with Hu Yi's rule. Now that Hu Yi had escaped and Hu Yeyu was of the royal blood of the Tiger tribe, it was self-evident what choice they would make.
The enemies in front of them knelt down and surrendered to Hu Yeyu one after another.
Wang Hanqi said dissatisfiedly: "Keep going, I haven't chopped enough yet."
Wu Song is famous for killing tigers. Wang Hanqi killed several tigers today.
Wouldn’t it be possible for me to be as famous as Wu Song in the future?
Jiang Yuancheng threw away the mace in his hand and sat on the ground exhausted.
"Tired, damn, you are really thick-skinned."
Si Daiyou walked up to Jiang Yuanxi and handed over the Three Thousand Glazes reluctantly.
"Thank you, little princess. I'll return it to you now that I'm done with it."
Jiang Yuanxi was stunned for a moment: "You don't want it?"
The Three Thousand Glazes seemed to sense its master's emotions and trembled in Si Daiyou's hands.
Si Daiyou's expression was complicated: "I like it, but it's not mine."
Jiang Yuanxi: ...
"Since you like it, I'll give it to you."
"Really?" Wang Hanqi looked at her in disbelief.
"Ahem." Jiang Yuanxi coughed uncomfortably, "Of course."
I just hope that after you recover your memory, you won’t come to settle the score with me.
The three thousand colored glazes have been returned to you. You burned the Immortal Palace yourself, and you volunteered to be my younger brother.
She didn't do anything.
As he spoke, Hu Yeyu knelt in front of Jiang Yuanxi.
"Tiger tribe leader Hu Yeyu greets the goddess."
Jiang Yuanxi waved his hands quickly: "I don't look like that, goddess."
[What's going on? Why is he worshipping me? ]
Hu Yeyu looked up in shock.
The goddess didn't speak just now, where did the voice come from?
[Huh? I scared him, why is he looking at me like that? ]
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