Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan watched this scene indifferently. Towards his enemies, he had never shown them mercy, but towards these surrendered, unarmed captives, he restrained his murderous intent, as he did not want this blind massacre to blind his heart of martial arts.    

    

"Dragon, your spoils of war."    

    

Then, Hei Yan and Jiang Yu both flew to the top of the stone tower, holding Hundred Sect Jade Plate s and storage bag s, they grinned at Long Bufan and said.    

    

Long Bufan was no longer very interested in Warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm's storage bag. His gaze swept across the different colored Hundred Sect Jade Plate, and the majority of them emitted the yellow light of the third stage.    

    

"My Hundred Sect Jade Plate has now reached the fourth stage of Green, I wonder how much of it will be absorbed before being promoted to the fifth stage of Blue."    

    

Long Bufan thought in his heart, and then turned to look at Jiang Yu and Hei Yan. In the battle just now, they were clearly injured, blood had seeped through their clothes and skin, especially Jiang Yu, whose injuries were more severe.    

    

Long Bufan's gaze landed on Jiang Yu and asked: "Are you alright?"    

    

Jiang Yu lowered his head to look at his bleeding arm, laughed, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, just some superficial wounds."    

    

Due to the Blood Evil Puppet being besieged by five Fifth Stage of the Spirit Sea warriors just now, although Jiang Yu who was on his own had a strong cultivation, his fighting strength, which was an expert in using Puppets, was actually quite strong. It was quite difficult for him to deal with it, and accidentally cut his arm off.    

    

After that, Long Bufan stretched out his hand and took away more than ten Hundred Sect Jade Plate and storage bag from Hei Yan and Jiang Yu, which was one third of the spoils of war.    

    

"The rest, you can divide it up." Looking at the two of them, Long Bufan smiled and said.    

    

Earlier, when they were facing the strong oppression of the few great powers in the city, Hei Yan and Jiang Yu still chose to stand by his side. This action naturally won Long Bufan's friendship, no matter what, these two were now his friends.    

    

Long Bufan's view on how to treat his friends was that since all adversity was the same, then fortune must be shared.    

    

Therefore, he only took a third of this spoil of war. As for the others who participated in the battle, they naturally could not enjoy the benefits, Long Bufan was not a saint, furthermore, with such a small spoils of war, even if there were one to two hundred people, they would not be able to split it evenly, so it would be better for the three of them to have it.    

    

Hei Yan and Jiang Yu were startled for a moment, but did not say much. They looked at each other, grinned, and then quickly distributed half of their spoils of war.    

    

As for Long Bufan and the other two splitting up their spoils of war, none of the participants had any objections. Instead, they envied Hei Yan and Jiang Yu for being companions of someone like him.    

    

After distributing the spoils of the battle, Long Bufan's somewhat meaningful gaze suddenly turned towards the group of people in the market city, with Jin Yun as the leader.    

    

Seeing Long Bufan's gaze sweep over them, Jin Yun and the rest's hearts dropped. Obviously, if Long Bufan wanted to turn hostile at this time, with the strength and lineup of the opponents, even if they risked their lives to resist, it would not be a good situation.    

    

Jin Yun looked at this scene and lamented. Who would have thought that this fellow, who came from a low rank sect, would actually be so powerful ?