When the tribe leader fell, only three of the five advanced statues remained, and all the low-level statues' durability had dropped to zero.
Qian Gongyu and the others didn't participate in the final battle. The huge gap in their strength couldn't simply be bridged by courage; just one random lock chain from the tribe leader could shatter them to pieces. They stood outside, quietly waiting, watching Jiang Shi return triumphantly from the battlefield with two Iron Blood Long Sabers.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Shi asked.
Qian Gongyu felt a bit embarrassed, covering her face in beast fur, and mumbled, "I'm okay, it'll go away in a few days..."
Suddenly, Jiang Shi crouched down and touched Qian Gongyu's tail, and she jumped in surprise, covering her behind, her face going bright red: "Jiang Shi, what are you doing!? Do you even remember you're my guard?"
"My apologies, Eldest Miss Jie."
"Why add the apologies! That's so insincere!"
