Yue Feng returned the next day.
He arrived at Apricot Forest Hall with his clothes torn and smeared with mud. A crude bandage was wrapped around one arm, already stained with blood that seeped through the gauze, the work of some monster beast’s claws. It was clear the Zhan Yao Dui had just survived a life-or-death battle, and he had rushed back without even tending to his wounds.
The tension only left Yue Feng’s shoulders when he heard that
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