Seeing that those people had taken everything away, Zhao Hai turned to the round Guardian and said, " "Captain, I don't want the spoils of war, but I'll take the bodies of these subordinates. What do you think?"
The round Guardian was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhao Hai's words. Then, he understood what Zhao Hai meant. He smiled."You're trying to turn these guys into undead creatures, right? Sure, no problem, it's yours. We have no use for it anyway. We'll talk about the loot when we get back."
Zhao Hai nodded. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the cultivators were put into the medium. Of course, no one objected. If it wasn't for Zhao Hai, the cultivators would have run away. They had something to ask of Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai said he didn't want the spoils, but they would definitely give him a share.
