Jino sighed deeply, gently laid down the body of the War God, stood up, and looked at Yang Xiao.
"Yang Leader, I want to take the body of the War God back. The hatred between you and the Great Dragon Empire is growing deeper. I don't know what will happen in the future. Take care of yourself,
Maybe the next time we meet will be on the battlefield."
Jino's face was full of regret and sorrow; today's situation was the last thing he wanted to see, yet he was powerless to change anything.
Yang Xiao looked at Jino, nodded.
"Although we are good friends, we each serve our own masters. I respect your choice,
In fact, I hope that you, along with Xingyun Piaoxue, can forever be as before. I hope we never meet on the battlefield. If that day ever comes, I can only express my regret,
Of course, I can offer you a way out."
Jino was stunned,
"What way?"
