Everyone seemed to awaken from a dream, rushing to escape.
In the blink of an eye, the entire hall of the Drunken Dance Bar became deserted. Apart from the mess of liquor and shoes scattered on the floor, not a soul was left.
Huyue opened his mouth but eventually just patted Xue An's shoulder. "You're ruthless, not even letting the corpses off, squeezing out every last bit of utility."
Huyue said this because he suddenly remembered the time in that small town when Xue An crushed the Purple Scorpion and made it into a specimen.
At the time, Huyue was puzzled, not understanding why Xue An would go to such lengths to deal with a minor figure.
Though it was to avenge the innocent souls, there was no need to carry the corpse around, right?
Only now did Huyue understand Xue An's intentions back then and couldn't help but be impressed.
Xue An just smiled faintly in response.
"Alright, things here are over, let's go!"
With that, Xue An got up to leave.
