By the time Long Yan returned to the small town, Wei Bat was already in his room. Without any extra words, Wei Bat placed a blood-stained bundle on the table in front of him.
"What is this?"
In fact, Long Yan already had an answer in his heart, but still asked out loud. Qing Beast Daoist was very decisive. Originally, Long Yan predicted that he would only get a result tomorrow, but unexpectedly, he presented this pledge today already.
"A head."
Wei Bat merely uttered two words indifferently, but then, possibly feeling he had said too little, scratched his head and added, Luo Xiang's head.
"Whew."
Long Yan let out a long breath. He had really guessed correctly. This master and his apprentices had actually brought back Luo Xiang's head. After all, they were still partners before, but now the head was placed on Luo Xiang's table.
"Why did you do this?"
"Aside from Beast Martial, it was just him, so we took his head as proof of loyalty."
