Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

reat injustice.Tang Wulin shook his head and said, "It's nothing! Uncle Mang tested me, and I passed. Mom, am I amazing Don't cry! It didn't hurt.""Let's go home." Lang Yue wiped the tears from her ey...At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood godsYun also started helping Zhou Changxi clean. The atmosphere in the dormitory seemed much more harmonious.Just as they were almost finished cleaning, Xie Xihe returned with a towel wrapped around his f...