"Dad, Dad!"
Seeing Ah Mao's eyes close, Da Hua's cries grew more desperate. Ah Li gently stroked Ah Mao's face, tears rolling down her own.
"Sigh, I really can't stand to see this stuff."
Despite Lao Ba's habit of speaking without thinking and always saying things people didn't want to hear, he was actually the softest-hearted of them all.
Seeing this scene of a family torn apart, his eyes began to sting, and he silently turned away.
The show here was over, they had gotten the treasure, and it was time for them to leave.
Tang Mo simply stood to the side, watching in silence. She didn't say a word, her thoughts unreadable.
"Lao Ba, is everyone in the cave dead?"
Tang Mo seemed to have suddenly remembered the savages in the cave.
The battle had ended so quickly that many had only been wounded and incapacitated, not killed.
Lao Ba had been in charge of cleaning up the battlefield. After a quick headcount, he had handed the rest over to the members of the Xing Clan.
