When the clan leader and the elders heard these words, their expressions became extremely ugly.
The little girl who had just been rescued cried out loudly. She looked at her grandfather on the ground with a pitiful expression, tears streaming down her face.
"Continue to treat him. Do your best! Do your best!"
Fifth Elder shouted loudly. His black eyes gradually turned red, and his old tears slowly filled his eyes. It was obvious that he could not accept this result.
The surrounding elders' eyes also turned red. They thought of the past and the scene of the Third Elder sacrificing his life and blood to fight the Purple Race for the sake of the Zhao clan.
At that time, they were still young. In order to gain a foothold in this city, they had clashed with several clans in the city. Both sides had fought several times.