As soon as he left, everyone let out a breath in unison.
Wang Yu, who carried the Netherworld Blood Fruit, had temporarily become the source of disaster in their eyes. No one wanted to be tainted by him again.
In this battle, he had proven his strength.
He absolutely had the right to hold the Netherworld Blood Fruit securely. As for them... there was still another opportunity involving the Blood Infant Fruit later, located in the Ninth Hall of the Yin Erosion Hall.
It was born once every two hundred years.
Compared with an opportunity to form a Nascent Soul, a single Netherworld Blood Fruit alone was instead not so important. Better to let him go...
Silence stretched for a long time.
Jiang Mingxin suddenly spoke.
"So many people died inside the Blood Slaughter Hall. An explanation must be given afterward. Since this battle arose because of Wang Yu, then he must take responsibility. What do you all think?"
Those fellows who had taken revenge to wash away hatred, or had seized the chaos to kill and plunder treasures, had already planned to do exactly this, so they all voiced their agreement one after another.
"Direct Disciple Jiang speaks with reason."
"Right, right, right! That's exactly what should be done!"
"It's all that beast Wang Yu's fault. If he hadn't acted, so many people definitely wouldn't have died."
Seeing this, Zhuo Shouyun sighed softly and prepared to accept the favor. Sometimes, the more one knew, the more one's heart turned cold. In the end, an enemy instead possessed more feeling than others.
Zhuo Shouyun, who had already been evenly matched with Wang Yu, actually gave birth to a bit of mutual appreciation.
Perhaps the other party thought the same?
If not, why would he have saved him...
A laugh—
Then