Even the giant python, once revered as a divine creature by the tribe, could not escape judgment; even its Snake Gall was extracted.
"Thank you!" Wu Bao'Er's gratitude came from the heart.
Zhao Ya smiled, "You're welcome, and to be honest, my elimination of the Python God Sect wasn't solely for you."
"I know, but regardless of the reason, the Python God Sect is no more, and my vengeance has been achieved; this fact won't change," Wu Bao'Er said earnestly.
She then respectfully handed the package in her hand back to Zhao Ya.
"My lord, I won't say any more flattering words. In the future, I am at your command, without any objections."
As she spoke, Wu Bao'Er's face was full of seriousness.
If before Wu Bao'Er sought allegiance with Zhao Ya mostly because she had nowhere else to go,
now it was clear that her loyalty had been fully secured.
Zhao Ya took the package, glancing deliberately at a certain part of the forest, then smiled faintly.
