The Fierce Thorns and the Demons fought fiercely. Groups were wiped out again and again, leaving no survivors, and the weapon marks were missing. Neither the Fierce Thorns nor the Demons got any advantage.
So, who got the weapon mark?
Whoever gets the weapon mark in the end will be the real culprit behind all this!
As a result, the high-level officials of Guizhan and the Demon Clan all set their sights on the city of Purgatory!
Because, in this world of Baize, there are only three parties. Since the Thorns and Demons have suffered heavy losses, the one who benefits must be Purgatory City.
Judging from the fact that whoever benefits the most is the real culprit behind the scenes, the real culprit is definitely Purgatory City.
As a result, there was a rare tacit understanding between Guili Thorn and the Demon Clan, and they all set their sights on Purgatory City.
Poor Laughing Wind Team.
It turns out that they were quite confident, especially Chu Xunyang. He was confident that their group would definitely prosper in the Bai Ze world and would definitely be able to inherit, but now——
After working for so long, they didn't even have a weapon mark in their hands. This is simply——
It’s embarrassing to say it!
Chu Xunyang sighed: "Obviously Su Luo had handed over the white tiger stick, but it was lost in the chaos at that time. What a pity."
The scene was too chaotic at that time, and the thunder tribulation was so powerful that it made people collapse. They just tried to escape for their lives. Later, they went back to look for it, but found no trace of the White Tiger Stick.
How could Chu Xunyang know that with Su Luo and Xiao Shenlong here, how could such a treasure be lost? It had already fallen into their hands.
Fairy Bingqing clenched her fists: "It's all Su Luo! If it weren't for her, how could the White Tiger Stick be lost?"
Zhuang Yiran couldn't stand it, so he told the truth: "Su Luo snatched the white tiger stick from Gui Ci, and she later handed it to you personally."
Fairy Bingqing stood up suddenly: "You!"
Zhuang Yiran looked gentle and had no temper. Why would he speak for Su Luo this time?
Chu Xunyang patted Zhuang Yiran on the shoulder: "Xiaoran, don't talk nonsense."
Fairy Bingqing snorted heavily: "It's not just because that stinky girl is pretty that you all turned your backs on her."
Zhuang Yiran's expression was still gentle, but there was a hint of cynicism in his eyes when he looked at Fairy Bingqing.
Originally, in his impression, Fairy Bingqing was aloof, cold, and arrogant, and she had a decent personality. But recently, why was her behavior becoming more and more indulgent, capricious, and stupid?
It seems that we really need to find time to talk to the captain about the idea of removing Fairy Bingqing from the team.
The surroundings fell silent for a while.
Everyone looked at Lin Xiaofeng involuntarily.
As the captain, Lin Xiaofeng was the strongest and most prestigious. Everyone believed in his words.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned and said slowly: "That girl is not a simple person."
Zhuang Yiran nodded: "It's definitely not easy for a little divine dragon of noble blood to willingly accept her as his master and sign a contract with her. We underestimated her too much before."
Fairy Bingqing sneered: "The ownership of the little dragon has not yet been decided!"
Fairy Bingqing never gave up the idea of signing the Little Dragon.
As soon as she thought of such a noble little divine dragon being signed into a contract by Su Luo, a tiny ant, she had the idea of strangling Su Luo to death. It was simply a waste of natural resources!
Zhuang Yiran glanced at Fairy Bingqing and raised the corners of his lips disdainfully.
"Unless Su Luo is killed, it is impossible for the contracted beast to be transferred to another person." Zhuang Yiran said lightly.