"Brother Ye, we will be waiting for your triumphant return," Kynlee nodded.
"Hehe, that's a certainty. You don't need to see me off; we are already quite far from the city and it's getting late. There could be danger," Jacob laughed. "If anything happens, the Firesea Wolf clan will come to help. They usually don't enter the city to avoid disturbing you guys."
"Right, I understand, Brother Ye. Thank you." Kynlee turned her head back to look at Jacob. "Brother Ye, do you have anything to say to the Prosperous Clan?"
"Are you worried about the Prosperous Clan?" Jacob responded, looking back at Kynlee.
"Yes, I'm concerned about the Prosperous Clan," Kynlee sighed softly. "After all, Brother Ye, we're not from the same tribe."
"Moreover, given the Prosperous Clan's well-known practice of seeking self-advancement at the expense of their allies... it's hard for me to believe their sudden claim of having turned over a new leaf."