Under Jiang Qian's arrangements, Martial Man and the others who had suffered the worst injuries were taken away.
Dugu Feng was also taken away ahead of time by Shen Yeting. Though he was not as badly hurt as the others, there was no need for him to put in any effort next.
Wu Ba held his great cleaver and looked at Wu Ji. "Big brother, take the brothers and get some proper rest first. I'll have a few words with them!"
Wu Ji looked at him, panting heavily, his robe soaked red with blood and still dripping. In the end, he replied, "All right. Be careful. There's no need to risk your life for them like this!"
"I know!"
Afterward, Wu Ba came before Jiang Qian and Dugu Zixuan. His gaze swept over the two of them as he said, "You're King Le?"
"You recognize me?"
"You called yourself 'this king' just now. I, Wu Ba, still know a thing or two about the Dynasty. In the whole Heavenly Profound Continent, isn't there only one queen?"
"Other than King Le, there is no one else!"
Jiang Qian nodded slightly and said solemnly, "Hall Master Wu, I've heard of your deeds. Your Black Tortoise Hall was able to cast aside old grudges and join hands with the Green Pavilion Sect to resist foreign enemies. Once Her Supremacy learns of it, she will certainly reward you."
"Heh! Forget the reward. In your eyes, marginalized people like this hall master have long been birds of a feather with those people of the Medical Path, haven't we?"
"We of the Left Faction of Martial Arts ask for nothing else. As long as you don't settle accounts with us and implicate us, that's enough. After all, we were deceived too."
Wu Ba spoke bluntly.
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