After wiping the blood off the dagger on the corpse of the Fire-tailed Pig and reinserting it into the sheath at her waist, Fang Xiaocao turned to look at Wan Xiaozhou, who had already put on his clothes and shouldered his backpack.
Though he was still a bit pale, his eyes were bright, and he indeed didn't seem to be seriously injured.
"Take his equipment too!"
Fang Xiaocao pointed at the Fire-tailed Pig's corpse, instructing Wan Xiaozhou clearly.
Wan Xiaozhou nodded, unzipped the Fire-tailed Pig's backpack, stuffed the scattered equipment on the table inside, zipped it up, and carried it in his hand.
The other katanas and guns were strapped to his back.
"Princess Your Highness, it's all done!"
After finishing up, Wan Xiaozhou said with a smile.
"Let's go!"
Fang Xiaocao nodded in satisfaction.
She cast a final cold glance at the corpse of the Fire-tailed Pig and headed for the door without looking back.
