The gods returned to their places!
One after another, remnants of gods and devils flew from the bodies of the Ran Sect Soldiers. Like birds returning to their nests, they flew into Lu Ran's eyes.
The bodies left behind in the hall became soulless shells, no longer qualified to remain in this world. One after another, they shattered into mist.
Lu Ran absorbed that clean as well.
No wasting it~
Before long, only a scant few people remained in the hall that had once been packed with talent.
"You should go back and rest as well." Lu Ran's gaze swept over Chang Ying, Bai Manni, Shangguan Hongfu, and the others.
"Yes."
"This subordinate takes his leave." The others answered in succession. Only Chang Ying remained where she was, without leaving.
Lu Ran naturally noticed that something was off with the dark-skinned girl. He teased, "What is it, Chang the Conman? Got some heavenly secrets you want to tell me? Spill them."
Chang Ying raised her eyes to Lu Ran, her expression solemn. "I wish the Sect Leader victory at the first battle!"
Lu Ran raised his brows slightly. "So the result is good? What kind of oracle was it exactly?"
Chang Ying said in a deep voice, "Where There's a Will, There's a Way!"
Lu Ran's expression turned strange. "You're really getting more and more like a conman, huh?"
I asked what oracle you drew!
And you told me, "Be brave, be brave, my friend"?
"What oracle?" Jiang Ruyi spoke softly from the side.
Chang Ying lowered her head. "Forgive me, Madam. This subordinate cannot divine it."
"Huh?" Lu Ran froze.
Deng Yuxiang, Yu Changsheng, Huangfu Zhao, and Hua Qingying were also seated in the hall. Leng Xuanshuang brewed tea nearby, while Yan Shuangzi stood guard in the shadows.
Everyone's