Xie Jiuniang had a very big question in her heart.
Several members of the Nalan Family had entered, and logically, faced with such danger, they should have crushed the Secret Realm Token and left, rather than losing their lives here. However, this question concerned the private affairs of others, and she wasn't the kind to blurt out such inquiries.
Xie Jiuniang threw out a Puppet to scavenge the spoils of war and then handed the three bandits' Storage Bags to Nalan Youfang, "Take a look inside the Storage Bags to see if there are any keepsakes from your clan members."
Nalan Youfang took them with tears, only removed her clan member's keepsakes, and returned the other items to Xie Jiuniang.
"I don't want them, you keep them," Xie Jiuniang didn't need these items.
Nalan Youfang said, "There are also eight strands of Dragon Breath Grass in there."
"Mhm, I know," Xie Jiuniang shook her head.