The sky gradually darkened.
A temporary team of about one hundred fifty people moved towards the western mountain as the crow had mentioned.
Because there were many people, the procession stretched out long.
Yang Zhi hesitated for a moment but eventually, face unabashed, he came over, "God Lin, you're amazing for taking down that strange bird!"
Yang Zhi offered his compliments along with a thumbs up.
He had climbed to the top of the tower with Lin Baici, but his lack of trust in Lin Baici's judgment meant he stayed behind. As a result, Lin Baici and his companions were still alive and well, proving his decisiveness was right.
It was his own overcaution and a lack of clear recognition of Lin Baici's excellence!
Lin Baici politely smiled without saying a word.
Yang Zhi had a headache, pondering how to engage more with Lin Baici to improve their relationship when Xie Yangchun walked over and pushed him aside.
"What do you think about that Goddess?"