Gong Long, Tan Wei, and Cao Zhu gathered around Feng Fan, their faces filled with concern.
"What happened? Wasn't everything fine just a moment ago?" Cao Zhu asked, his voice tinged with worry.
Feng Fan stood frozen in front of them, his expression blank and his lips moving as he muttered something incoherent.
Curious, Tan Wei stepped closer to listen.
"My… where… spiritual stones… money… poor…" Feng Fan mumbled, his words broken and faint.
Tan Wei couldn't help but chuckle. Knowing Feng Fan well, he quickly pieced together what must have happened.
"Looks like he lost his fortune and went into shock. He'll snap out of it eventually. Let's take him to the cliff where the white orb is," Tan Wei suggested.
Gong Long and Cao Zhu nodded in agreement.