It had not been easy for Du Ze to bring Huahuo out. After all, he had needed to return directly from the fifth floor to the first. Back then, he had only been at Black Gold Rank, while Huahuo was at the legendary peak, but she had been gravely wounded.
He had effectively been carrying a burden on his back, but the outcome had been good. He had successfully fought his way out, though he had ended up covered in wounds himself.
After the Firebird Clan took Huahuo away, the young woman returned a month later.
Huahuo had spent a week recovering, then buried the elder from her family and personally cut down the enemies who had attacked her, taking their heads one by one.
She was the Firebird Clan's eldest legitimate daughter. She had been attacked and gravely wounded while away from home. If she had not encountered Du Ze, she could very well have died out there.
The Firebird Clan had also thrown its full strength into the matter, leaving none of those enemies alive, from top to bottom.
Once Huahuo had dealt with everything, she sought out the Glory Guild of her own accord.
Although she had been gravely wounded and unable to move, she had still retained some awareness. After all, that back had been so broad and warm. Besides, when her people came to collect her, she had been taken to the Glory Guild for treatment.
The Glory Guild's reputation in the Nether Realm was extraordinary. Not only did it have an Advanced Inscription Master in residence, but its guild master, Ye Mo, was a genuine Spiritual God. Even those at demigod rank were no longer worth mentioning before him.
As it turned out, Ye Mo had cheerfully sent Huahuo straight to Du Ze.
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