"Mr. Kong, you can rest assured!"
Hearing Hua Yu's words, Kong Huaao relaxed slightly and nodded to Li Zhongyi, "Since the sect behind Zhongyi doesn't adhere to those extreme Alchemy sects, our future cooperation shouldn't be a problem."
"However, right now we need to resolve some finishing touches."
At this point, everyone's gaze instinctively turned to the treasure hall, their hearts gradually warming up.
The Divine Hall Alliance Army, its flesh-and-blood battleships, with many Divine Envoys either dead or surrendered, had naturally become well-behaved.
These alchemical products, originally controlled by Alchemists, no longer agitated and returned to tranquility.
Some of the flesh-and-blood battleships, which were already barely maintaining power, directly collapsed, turning into blood and foul-smelling chunks of flesh, falling into the ocean.
No one knew whose flesh it was, or if it contained the limbs of an unfortunate Blue Star Navigator.
