Xue Wuyang couldn't understand why Tang San represented the memories of an era. Wasn't he just a perverted, sleazy creep? A person like him deserved to die a thousand times over.
Chi Xiu found Tang San's corpse among the pile of bodies. He slung it over his shoulder and said to Xue Wuyang, "Let's go."
"What about her?"
Xue Wuyang pointed at Bai Chenxiang.
The Speed Clan was gone. Their sect had become ruins, and she did not even have a place to stay.
"Aren't they still here?"
Chi Xiu looked toward the other three single-attribute sects. These people were Bai He's brothers, more or less. Since Bai He was dead, wouldn't it be fine to leave his granddaughter in their care?
What did any of that have to do with Chi Xiu?
"How about this, Chenxiang? You can come live with our Strength Clan from now on."
"No, no, no! Come to our Breaking Clan instead!"
"Come to our Defense Clan. Stop fighting me over this. Old White Bird's granddaughter is my granddaughter."
The three burly men crowded together, competing to take her in.
"How about this? Let Chenxiang take turns living in each of our three sects?"
Titan of the Strength Clan suggested.
"There's no need to make it so complicated. I'm not going anywhere."
Bai Chenxiang stood up with her grandfather on her back and walked toward Chi Xiu. "Aren't you going to bury someone? Let's go together."
Chi Xiu glanced at her without speaking and headed outside.
None of this had anything to do with him. He had only come here to kill people.
"Chenxiang, if you ever want to come, our three single-attribute sects will always welcome you!"
"Thank you, Grandpas."
Bai Chenxiang spoke softly.
Noticing Bai Chenxiang's low spirits, Xue Wuyang no longer felt