Yao Thirteen is just dying for respect and living in suffering, clearly not gaining any advantage, yet still insisting on saving face.
Ling Tianyu really had no choice left. If he still had the strength, there was no way he would let it go, it can only be said that Yao Thirteen and the others were not destined to perish.
Since Gu Qiu intervened, it was a convenient way to back down.
The Dragon Travel Sky Spirit Armor on his body vanished, put away and returned to Hao Tian Saint Supreme, without even glancing at the Seven Monsters and Six Saints.
It's not that he didn't look, but that he simply didn't want to look.
There were some gains today; this set of Dragon Travel Sky Spirit Armor is a good thing, capable of withstanding the arrows attacked from within the mist. If it were ordinary armor, it could not be so strong.
Perhaps even the whole person would have been blown into a hole.
This farce is finally over.
