Jiang Dali's tone left no room for doubt as he handed the Medicine Pearl to Murong Qingqing, ignoring Bai Ting who was eagerly looking on. "Alright, we can set off now."
Bai Ting muttered in his heart, rubbing his hands and forcing a dry chuckle, "Village Chief, I... should I also take one, just to be safe?"
Jiang Dali glanced at him sideways, saying coldly, "You're not directly involved in the battle, no need to waste it."
Bai Ting was lost for words, feeling extremely sullen inside.
To think that he was the Sect Leader of the Divine Fire Sect, after all, a strong figure in the Heavenly Human 4th Realm.
Yet, he didn't even have the qualification to join the battle; the insult was too strong.
At that moment, he could only comfort himself with the thought, "Not joining is safer," and numb himself as he started to get busy with the actions of the crowd.
...
Four hours later.
