Zhao Luo understood the process and threw two of the remaining three bags of fruits inside the circle.
Xiao Yu and Pi Hao were placing the corpses inside the circle, one after the other.
Soon all the sixteen corpses of the spies from the Qi Range had been thrown in the Teleportation Circle.
"Let me help you down."
Zhao Luo said to the leader of the spies whose eyes looked pale and her condition looked haggard as though after being buried under sixteen dead bodies for hours was already enough to cause her death.
'Thud!'
Zhao Luo who was standing next to the Bimba's back slowly pulled the soft hand of the spy leader and she, who had no energy to get up, fell towards Zhao Luo.
Zhao Luo who was only trying to get her down was flabbergasted as the leader's face was buried in his chest and the three disciple brothers of his were staring at him.
"Little Brother, why are you hugging her?"
"No, I didn't mean to."
