Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Xia qingchen spoke expressionlessly, ""Baihua, gongliang, I saved you. As for the others, I just did it in passing. I don't need your thanks!"
He glanced at old ancestor situ.
He had long experienced her character, and Xia qingchen didn't find her attitude strange at all.
"The two of you should hurry up and clean up the Shura family's remnants." Xia qingchen suggested.
To cut grass, one had to remove the roots, and to eliminate evil, one had to do everything.
Now was the best time to clean up the remaining forces before they escaped far away.
The two of them agreed with him. They looked at old ancestor situ coldly and immediately went after him.
After two hours.
The two of them returned covered in blood and checked the Shura family's ice sculptures.
Not long after, the two of them were beaming with joy.