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When Yang Yifeng was young, before he joined the Huaxia Dragon Soul, he had spent time in a village in Shaanxi, following an old fellow who had picked him up from a pile of trash, fed him, clothed him, and sent him to school.
It could be said that Yang Yifeng owed everything he had today to this old man.
Now that he had made something of himself, it was natural for him to want to visit the old man's grave. Upon reflection, the old man had been gone for over a decade, and during that time, Yang Yifeng had hardly ever returned.
He had originally planned to take a train, but due to recent issues with the tracks undergoing repairs, he had no choice but to take a plane to a nearby city and then catch a taxi to the mountains.
When he arrived at the airport, Yang Yifeng approached the ticket counter to buy a ticket when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and was immediately stunned.