"Emperor-level strongmen are all treasures..."
Zuo Qinglong couldn't help but smile, and he stopped transforming into a demon and returned to human form.
A normal Demon Emperor could indeed be considered to be full of treasures, but...
The two lying on the ground had been drained of their essence by him, becoming nothing more than empty shells...
"If you're interested, I'll give you the two bodies."
"real?"
"That's not appropriate, that's the corpse of an emperor..."
Haojie rubbed his hands excitedly, looking like he wanted it but was too embarrassed to ask for it.
"Hahaha, I won't tease you anymore, bro."
"These two bodies are just empty shells, they are no longer of much use..."
"ah......?"
Haojie's joyful face suddenly turned into one of shock, his mood plummeted from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, the psychological gap was extremely huge.
"Hahaha!"
Zuo Qinglong patted Hao Jie's shoulder:
"Although it's just an empty shell, it still has some research value. Feel free to use it, bro!"
"Okay."
Haojie walked towards the two corpses with his head down, like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted.
It's better than nothing, he consoled himself. After all, it was an emperor-level corpse he had obtained for nothing, without having contributed a single bit...
And as Brother Zuo said, there is still research value...
Thinking of this, his mood suddenly brightened up, and he ran happily to collect the bodies...
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