At this moment, Xin Wen and Xin Wu, who had been knocked unconscious by the totem armor, woke up.
The two of them saw the already collapsed heaven and earth grotto and saw the expressions of the crowd. Their heads buzzed. It was over. Ninth Miss was dead! ! How could they still have the face to see their master? !
They could not help but look at the crowd of onlookers in the distance. With one glance, they saw di beiming. Then, the two of them could not help but be stunned.
Why was there no sadness on their master’s face? Logically speaking, even if he did not cry out on the spot after hearing the bad news, he should not have been so calm?
Xin Wu immediately cursed in his heart. Could it be that his master did not have any sincerity towards the ugly girl? If that was the case, it was too much!
Although that ugly girl was ugly and not very capable, but she was so kind!
It was fine if he did not want such a master!
