Even the Little Golden Dragon was given away so easily …
At least in the eyes of Junior Brother Feng, there were not many things in his sect that could catch the eye of Xie Tian.
The other meaning of this sentence was that the things that Xie Tian was interested in were not things that his senior brothers could give away. Even if their master wanted to give it away, he would feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
Fortunately, although there were twists and turns, the ending was satisfactory.
There were eleven people on this trip and eleven people coming back. Their injuries were not too serious. After resting for more than a hundred years, they should be able to recover.
However, as soon as he walked into the cave, he could not help but frown.
"Little Junior Brother, I heard that you were seriously injured because you took an elixir?"
"Uh, yes …"
"Haha, that's good. With this elixir, our injuries will be healed immediately. After we recover, we will immediately return and report to Master!"
"But …"
…
Seeing that Xun Song wanted to say something but was hesitating, Junior Brother Feng hurriedly walked into the cave. He first bowed, then smiled and said, "Senior Brothers, that stalk of celestial medicine was given to him by someone else. Perhaps he doesn't have a second stalk … Moreover, Senior Brothers are almighty beings equal to the heavens. I'm afraid that even that kind of celestial medicine is useless."
"Oh, Junior Brother Feng Po is right …"
"But let's go and ask. The faster we can recover, the sooner Master can see Little Junior Brother."
…
Hearing this, Junior Brother Feng, who was called Feng Po, immediately agreed and pulled Xun Song out of the cave.
"Senior Brother Feng …"
Feng Po sighed softly and turned to face Xun Song. He asked seriously, "Little Junior Brother, I have something to ask you. Can you answer me truthfully?"
Xun Song frowned slightly. After a while, he cupped his fists and said, "Please advise me, Senior Brother."
"It's not advice." Feng Po shook his head and asked word by word, "Is there a misunderstanding between you and that scavenger called Xie Tian?"
Hearing this, Xun Song's expression changed slightly.
This change did not escape Feng Po's observation. Seeing that Junior Brother did not speak, he sighed and said, "That person is not an ordinary person …"
Xun Song sneered. "Senior Brother, of course I know he is not an ordinary person … But so what? I, Xun Song, am not afraid of him!"
Feng Po was filled with helplessness.
He ignored Tangtang's kindness of saving his life three times and asked, "Why would I be afraid of him?"
He understood extremely well what Xun Song's words revealed, and it wasn't something he could change with a few words.
Moreover, even if he painstakingly tried to change Xun Song's attitude, not only would he be unable to gain any benefits, he would instead incur the disgust of the most important Junior Brother in the sect, and the loss outweighed the gain.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Po suddenly smiled and said, "Putting aside the fact that he saved you the first time, he still managed to find us and save us the next two times. Little Junior Brother, do you know what that means?"
"What?"
"If we can get their help, our chances of surviving this battle will increase by at least 50%!"
After rearranging Mo Du's statue, Xie Tian and Wu Dong bowed a few more times to the statue. Young Master Sun and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.
"What are they doing?"
"It's like … like he's taking the statue out for a walk?"
"I, I'll go …"
"Senior Mo Du sure is pitiful to be tormented like this …"
…
Young Master Sun's face darkened as he turned around and scolded in a low voice, "What do they want to do?
It's none of your business what they want to do! "
"Do all of you have nothing better to do!"
"Can't you see that the ten Heaven's Equal are all f * cking injured!"
"Don't you know to kneel at the door and serve!"
"Get out of my sight!"
…
After his subordinates left, Young Master Sun finally mustered up his courage and looked at Xie Tian in the distance fearfully.
"Out one after the other …"
"Young Master Xun and the ten Heaven's Equal are all injured …"
"Old Wu is unharmed …"
"That Xie Tian's clothes are just a little tattered …"
"Heh, why would this kind of animal come to my retirement place? What a coincidence!"
…
After bowing to the statue, Xie Tian, who was eager to sum up the battle, returned to his cave abode.
Wu Dong watched Xie Tian leave, then glanced at Young Master Sun in the distance.
"I wonder if you'll be able to grasp such a fortuitous encounter. Sigh …"
Just as Young Master Sun had said, this campsite was a retirement place for scavengers.
No matter how powerful Mo Di's statue was, it could not protect the campsite for so long without a scratch.
The reason Wu Dong could live in such a safe place was thanks to the help of Young Master Sun's grandfather.
Therefore, there might be some small conflicts of interest between the two …
But just like how Young Master Sun had saved Wu Dong in a roundabout way when Xun Song wanted to kill him, after confirming that Xie Tian was an animal with a terrifying background, Wu Dong also felt that it was reasonable for him to worry about Young Master Sun's future.
Although he had this thought, he definitely did not have the guts to recommend Young Master Sun to Xie Tian.
"Xie Shao looks like an easy-going person, but that's because you haven't seen him fight …"
After recalling the exciting experiences he had during his travels, Wu Dong shook his head and mumbled, "For you, perhaps it's better to retire here …"
"Retire?" Feng Po, who had just walked over, asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Wu, why do you say that?"
Wu Dong, who had been called a fellow daoist by Feng Po and had carried the statue for Xie Tian, was no longer afraid. He respectfully replied, "Senior, it's just a momentary thought, I don't mean anything else."
"Hehe, I understand. Fellow daoist is still young, and it's time for you to do something big. Retirement is just a joke." Feng Po smiled and immediately asked, "What's the relationship between Fellow Daoist Wu and Brother Xie Tian?"
Wu Dong's heart skipped a beat. He smiled and said, "That's my young master."
"Oh, I see …" Feng Po was surprised. "But I wonder where the two of you are from?"
"Apologies, Senior, this matter …"
Feng Po chuckled and said, "I was presumptuous."
Wu Dong also smiled. "It's good that Senior understands. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me."
"Hehe, that's for sure."
Although he said that, Feng Po's heart trembled.
The change in Wu Dong's attitude coincided with his new discovery.
"If it wasn't for Xie Tian's background, how could Wu Dong's attitude have changed so much …"
Thinking of this, Feng Po smiled and said, "I'm looking at Xie Tian … Young Master Xie Tian is a talented man with an extraordinary bearing. Such a young talent is truly rare in the world …"
Wu Dong nodded as he listened. In his heart, he was thinking about how a talented man with an extraordinary bearing could be associated with the words' rare in the world '…
"But I wonder what Young Master Xie Tian's ambition is?"
Wu Dong was stunned. "Ambition? Senior, I don't understand what you mean … "
Feng Po smiled and said, "You can't always be a scavenger, right? To Young Master Xie Tian, this is a great waste of talent!"
Your eyes are still the best!
Thinking of the scene of Xie Tian killing Mo Se …
Then thinking of the scene of Xie Tian appearing in front of him without a fart …
Wu Dong's thoughts naturally extended to the real Human-Demon Battlefield that he was not qualified to set foot in …
Seeing Wu Dong's face full of longing, Feng Po's heart skipped a beat!
Although he came to spy on Xie Tian, it was impossible for him to believe that Xie Tian had any great ambitions.
"Even if Xie Tian is a little strange, his aptitude and cultivation are definitely not considered a genius …"
He did not have this kind of innate qualification …
On the Human-Demon Battlefield, there was no such thing as great ambitions!
Just as he was feeling suspicious, Wu Kuang's impassioned voice rang in his ears.
"Great ambitions? Of course my young master has them! "
"He is the man who wants to be the king of scavengers!"
Pfft!
After being stunned for a long time, the usually calm Feng Po could not help but spit on Wu Dong's face.
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