Chapter 627 Willful War
"What about you? You don't care about those subordinates at all?" Yetong swallowed his breath and asked coldly.

"Hahaha..." King Shura laughed out loud as if he heard some big joke, but the expression on his face was still so awkward.

"Care about them? Why should I care whether they live or die? I can still beat everyone in the spirit world by myself. As for those people, they are not fighting for their own interests, nor for me." King Shura finished speaking calmly. This passage.

Yetong saw extreme coldness and a trace of hatred in his eyes, and her eyes could not help but turn to the scar on his cheek.

King Shura seemed to be aware of it, his cheeks turned slightly to one side, and he frowned.

"Is there nothing you care about in your heart?" Ye Tong looked away and looked into King Shura's eyes again.

Hearing this question, King Shura blurted out the answer: "Yes, your mother."

The corner of Yetong's mouth couldn't help trembling: "What else?"

This time King Shura was silent.

Yetong sighed and shook his head. He didn't know whether it was ridicule or genuine sympathy, but no matter what it was, King Shura didn't want it.

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"I don't need your sympathy." King Shura's face was very ugly.

Yetong instantly understood that she was not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of other people's pain points, so she didn't say anything more, and returned to her flat and indifferent expression.

The two were relatively silent, and King Shura spoke again after a while.

"Okay, that's it for today."

After saying these words, King Shura flew directly down and recalled all his subordinates.

Seeing this, Yetong couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth again, a little confused, this King Shura was really capricious, but that's okay.

King Shura returned to Xingbei Continent with all his subordinates who were still alive and the army of ghosts, and Yetong followed him to the team of the Reborn Realm.

"How's the battle going?"

Not to mention Yetong, those who were still fighting just now were even more confused, and they couldn't figure out the situation.

For example, the unicorn and the purple unicorn stared at the retreating backs of the Asura army for a long time before noticing Yetong.

"Ah? What did you say? Why did they just leave like that?" Zi Qilin blinked his big round eyes, puzzled.

"I don't know either. Leave them alone, how many people died on our side?" Yetong asked anxiously and helplessly.

"Oh, it doesn't seem like much. It feels like it's over before it even started. You've distracted King Shura, and the Shura Realm won't gain much of an advantage." Zi Qilin patted Yetong's shoulder, looking old-fashioned, "Don't worry, Little pupil."

Yetong breathed a sigh of relief, looked down, saw many familiar faces, and Ji Rufeng who greeted her with a smile, waved to him, and felt more at ease.

She glanced in the direction of Xingbei Continent from a distance, and couldn't help frowning her beautiful eyebrows: What exactly is King Shura's idea?She really couldn't figure it out.

"Comfort the family of the deceased and bury the deceased properly," Yetong ordered.

She didn't immediately land on the Lingluan Continent, but looked at the battlefield again. There were quite a few strong men from the Shura Realm lying on the ground, but they were seriously injured or lost their mobility, and they were not dead yet.

But King Shura left them just like that, Yetong sighed, and ordered one more sentence: "Those people from the Shura Realm who are not dead, catch and lock them up."

The first battle ended so inexplicably, with no loss or win.

(End of this chapter)

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