Xue Jiaolan, who was standing not far away, finally smiled.
After winning, the Snow Clan saw hope again.
Moreover, Wang Tiezhu won this battle cleanly.
They are both in the True Immortal Realm and have no power to fight back in front of Wang Tiezhu.
This is naturally great news for the Snow Clan.
Xue Jiaolan once felt that there was only one step away between heaven and hell, but after meeting Wang Tiezhu, she discovered that there was only one step away between hell and heaven.
"We won! We won. Long live our ancestors, long live the clan leader, and long live the Snow Clan!"
The strong men of the Snow Clan could finally shout out what they had suppressed in their hearts for so long.
This moment was hard-won and each of them cherished it doubly.
"Old senior, taking this elixir will help you recover as quickly as possible. We have won two battles now, but there are still several battles to fight. Without senior by my side, I always feel empty in my heart.
"
Wang Tiezhu stepped up to Xue Jiaolan and handed over a very precious elixir.
This is a good thing. It was given to Wang Tiezhu by the great elder on the day he became the Lord of the Snow Clan.
He heard that it was an eighth-grade elixir, so he was asked to take it when his life was in danger.
But Wang Tiezhu never gave up.
Xue Jiaolan took the elixir in her hand. After observing it for a few times, she immediately handed it back to Wang Tiezhu's hand, shaking her head like a rattle.
"No, Patriarch, this elixir is too precious. I can't accept it. If I guessed correctly, this should be an elixir specially reserved for the patriarch by the elder of the clan to save his life. How can I be so virtuous and capable?"
"The rules of the Snow Clan are that you must listen to the words of the clan leader. If I ask you to eat, you must eat. Otherwise, you are not abiding by the clan rules. Moreover, there is no distinction between each other in our Snow Clan. Everyone's life is equally important."
"Now that the Snow Clan has encountered this calamity, every member of the Snow Clan is my treasure. I can't see anything happening to you, senior. There will be many uses for you in the future."
"Now that you only have half of your soul body left, how can you charge into battle, how can you follow me and lead the Snow Clan to victory?"
Wang Tiezhu issued a soul torture.
When Xue Jiaolan heard this, she hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her trembling palm and took the eighth-grade elixir again.
She is a soul and cannot shed tears.
Otherwise, I would have already burst into tears by now.
The Snow Clan is really lucky to have such a considerate leader.
If she had been born thousands of years later, would she have been able to stay with Wang Tiezhu...
Oops, what are you thinking about at this time?
Xue Jiaolan quickly shook her head and quickly absorbed the elixir.
Not long after, the lost lower body soul body grew back.
And it is even more intense than the soul body in its peak state.
If the current Snow Guerlain were to fight against the saber-toothed tiger in its heyday, she might not be able to win, but she would definitely be able to win against the saber-toothed tiger that was destroyed by the ice and snow of Jade Girl.
"Has everyone rested?"
After finishing Xue Jiaolan's matter, Wang Tiezhu turned around and came to the strong men of the Snow Clan and asked softly.
The eyes of these strong men when they looked at Wang Tiezhu were hot and exciting.
If I hadn't watched all this happen for real.
If anyone tells them that a young man has saved the Snow Clan no less than three times, and may even lead the Snow Clan to avenge bloodshed in the future, they will never believe it.
He would even give this person a few big slaps without any courtesy.
But sometimes, the facts are really stranger and more incredible than the stories in books.
"Clan Chief, under your protection, we old guys are not in serious trouble. We can go on our way at any time. All we need is an order from the Clan Chief. We will take the lead, kill all invading enemies, and protect the Snow Clan for generations to come!"
All the strong men of the Snow Clan said in unison.
Xue Wuji, who had always been as cold as ice, now had stars in her eyes. The choice she made at that time was so wise. Why did she think of going to the ring to have a decisive battle with Wang Tiezhu and lose?
From then on, she and this man had a turbulent and constant relationship, and even became his nominal wife.
This feeling is so wonderful.
God personally delivered this man to her, and she was very confident and did not let this man slip away.
What girl is not pregnant?
Especially in this continent where strength is supreme, there is a man beside you who can give you advice, protect you from the wind and rain, and when you need it most, he can be like a divine soldier and a heavenly general, saving you from dire straits.
This is more heartfelt and touching than the sweetest words in the world.
"Ahem, Sister Xue, there is something wrong with the way I look at you. Although you are my master's wife in name and my master's wife in name, you must always remember that I am the master's perfect match."
Liu Xin'er suddenly walked to Xue Wuji's side and reminded her in a fake way.
"Miss Liu, before I hear these words from you, I won't refute you even a single word, because I only have respect for him as a tribesman would for a patriarch, but not as a wife would for her husband."
"But after this series of events, I found that I truly fell in love with this man. I would die for him without hesitation, and I would stay by his side at any cost."
"Maybe in his heart, I won't be the person he loves most, but I will definitely become the most lingering figure."
"I won't fight with anyone. I just want to stay quietly by his side."
Xue Wuji, who has always been taciturn and as cold as ice, suddenly talks so much, which is really a bit uncomfortable.
Liu Xin'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently and said nothing more.
As Wang Tiezhu's apprentice, she naturally knows how good this master is.
It seems that wherever he goes, he will become the center of attention.
There is nothing he cannot do, there is no person he cannot save, there is no city he cannot destroy, and there is no city lord he cannot support.
How could He De, a female disciple of hers, have such a perfect and upright man?
Maybe Xue Wuji's approach is the most right.
When she learned from Xiao Shanling that Wan Ling'er's body was completely destroyed and only a remnant soul was left, she was really in pain.
Even she herself doesn't know why.
After all, there is one less outstanding girl competing for her master, which should be a very happy thing.
But until now.
Only then did she realize that neither Wan Ling'er nor Xue Wuji could be her competitor, Liu Xin'er.
But her good sister.
She followed her master without asking for anything in return, protecting the team, or this big family, from the wind and rain.
After everyone calmed down, they continued to set off to the next destination!
