No matter what, Han Wu can no longer stay with the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. After last night's battle, her image is that of a bloodthirsty demon in the hearts of the members, making them all fear her and stay away from her.
"Han Wu, our mercenary group still has a mission, so we can only send you here. Not far ahead is Paul City. Please take care of yourself."
Han Wu smiled helplessly. She could see the embarrassment in Ryans's eyes, but she didn't care. She nodded lightly and turned around to leave.
Looking at Han Wu's lonely back, Lions couldn't bear it. He muttered and shouted: "Han Wu, I, Lions, will definitely repay your kindness to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group!"
Han Wu paused, and then continued to move forward without looking back. She did not doubt Lyons' words, but in her heart, the fact that the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group saved her in the battle last night basically paid off.
They will just go their own way and not interfere with each other.
"Lance, are we going too far...?" Claire walked over, looked at Han Wu's back, and said with some guilt. After all, Han Wu saved his own life, but now he dislikes him, and he can't help but feel
It's a bit unkind.
"There's nothing we can do about it. The horrific scene last night is deeply engraved in everyone's heart. If Han Wu is allowed to follow us, I'm afraid the other team members will not be able to focus on their mission." Lyons sighed and said helplessly.
He is the leader of a mercenary group. He cannot delay the safety of the entire team for personal reasons. People's hearts are the foundation of a team. This cannot be lost. Han Wu can only feel aggrieved.
"Okay, we still have missions, let's put these things aside for the time being. Anyway, I have remembered Han Wu's kindness!"
Claire nodded, and then rushed to the mission location with the other team members.
Yesterday, Han Wu had only one goal, which was to become stronger and avenge the villagers of Sandworm Village. But after last night, she had another goal in her mind, which was to find a way to resurrect the Huyan Qingshu.
In this magical Tata Li continent, she believes that there must be some way to resurrect the Huyan Qingshu. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, she will grit her teeth and face it. Looking back on those three years, didn't she suffer enough? But now
Just a few more points.
Han Wu looked at the cyan bead in her hand, her thin lips slightly curved, revealing a soft smile. Then she found a rattan and wrapped it around the bead, turning it into a simple necklace and wearing it close to her body.
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After being separated from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, Han Wu came to a dense forest. There were only some small beasts here that were not threatening, but it was a good place to rest.
Han Wu leaned on a big tree and felt a sense of hunger. She couldn't help but groped around her luggage and took out a piece of dried meat. However, when she saw the piece of dried meat, she felt a rush of hunger.
Sadness arose spontaneously. Isn't this the dried meat of the Sandworm King that was saved for Mark?
Han Wu put the dried meat to her mouth and thought about it but still didn't eat it. She didn't know if it was because of her promise to Mark that she was reluctant to eat this delicious piece of dried meat from the Sand Worm King. Even though Mark was dead,
She still couldn't let go of that promise in her heart, even if the piece of dried meat from the Sandworm King was allowed to rot.
With a sigh, Han Wu casually ate some dried sandworm meat, then looked at the star-speckled tree shadows, and fell asleep in a daze. Perhaps she had consumed too much last night, which made her feel tired.
However, when her eyes closed, a figure came out and quietly approached her. This figure's eyes were not attracted by Han Wu's beautiful face and enchanting figure. His eyes were tightly focused on her.
The ground locked onto the Shura Sword that was leaning next to Han Wu.