Once again atop the Suppression Relic, this time with Mao Shun and Dong Tao by his side, Feng Fan resumed his journey toward the White Crow Sect.
"Brother Feng, thank you for rescuing us," Mao Shun said, cupping his hands and bowing politely, gratitude evident in his eyes.
"Thank you, Brother Feng…" Dong Tao added, though his voice carried a hint of melancholy.
It was understandable—most of his family had either been captured or killed. Despite not always being treated kindly, Dong Tao still considered them his family. They had raised him, helped him grow, and cared for him throughout his life. Not everyone had mistreated him.
Feng Fan offered a reassuring nod. "No problem. I'm heading to a safe place where we can discuss things properly. Elder Jiang found something that might help us turn the tide of this war."