At this point, the elder became somewhat impatient.
There's no treasure, and Xu Zimei is so badly injured that saving him would be pointless, so the elder left impatiently.
The other few people also followed him and left.
After all, no one wants to deal with such a big trouble.
Only the robust young man stayed behind, chuckling foolishly, "Sister Yu, the Clan Leader is just blunt, don't take it to heart."
"Brother Shitou, I understand," Meng Yuqing said.
"I just feel that a life, if we hadn't encountered it, it wouldn't matter.
But since we did, saving him is just a trivial matter.
The people in the clan are too indifferent."
"Our Heavenly Being clan is secluded here and naturally suspicious of outsiders," He Shitou smiled.
"How about this, I'll carry him back.
If it's inconvenient for your uncle and aunt at your house, let him stay at mine for the time being.
Take care of him for a period.
Whether he lives or dies depends on his own Creation.
