When Wu Shaozhen returned to the battlefield, everyone cheered...
Although the satellites had been unable to capture the final battle, seeing Wu Shaozhen return unharmed proved that he had won...
In an instant, everyone seemed to see hope again...
Dustseal was back. There was no way they could lose this war now...
Morale on the battlefield instantly soared to its peak with Wu Shaozhen's arrival...
After returning, Wu Shaozhen flew straight toward the Blood Demons and soon reached Old Teng's side...
"You finished that quickly?" Old Teng asked in surprise.
"Yep!" Wu Shaozhen nodded.
"Badass!"
"Of course. You're not doing so well, though, Old Teng. All this time, and you've barely killed any."
"You think everyone has poison as ridiculous as yours? These bastards regenerate insanely fast. I beat them half to death, and by the time I come back, they're at full health again," Old Teng said helplessly.
"Tch. You just suck. Stop making excuses."
"Fuck, I'm not taking that! There are over a hundred and seventy left. Half each. Let's see who finishes first!"
Wu Shaozhen's words instantly riled Old Teng up.
"Sure. If you lose, you call me boss from now on. No more Dust Boy," Wu Shaozhen said with a grin.
"Fine. If you lose, you let me stay outside from now on. Stop locking me in the pet space all the time."
"No problem!"
With their wager settled, the two charged straight at the Blood Demons...
Meanwhile, the Blood Demons were still reeling in shock...
The appearance of this human powerhouse meant their Blood Ancestor had lost. They weren't sure whether their Blood Ancestor had been killed or had fled,
but either way, it was an undeniable fact that their Blood Ancestor had lost to a human.
None of the Blood Demons could believe this