Even Shi Changxuan, who usually treated Shanglu God coldly, had to show a little sympathy at this moment and called out softly: "Oliver Xie."
Oliver Xie also came to his senses. He shouldn't have said that, but he just couldn't control his mouth.
"Don't cry, I was wrong." Oliver Xie thrust his sword into the ground, held Shang Lushen in his arms and coaxed him, "I'll get your hand back for you, okay?"
Shanglu God was still crying, and it seemed that he could not vent all the sadness brought by the double critical strike in a short time.
Oliver Xie looked back and saw Fang Zhe collecting the black leopard. He nodded to him, indicating that he could handle it. Then he shone the flashlight down the hillside, trying to find the hand of Shanglu God.
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