When Huai Shi and the others returned from the Aerial Courtyard, there was one more person in the team.
In the wheelchair supported by Anna, the curious old man constantly looked around, completely unaware of where he was headed. Occasionally, he would repeat what Luo Su told him.
Go home.
Huai Shi carried a bag of items for the man to use along the way, while more items would be directly sent by Rome to the Ivory Tower.
As he stood again on the airport runway, he couldn't help but feel emotional. The brief journey with so many experiences left him somewhat exhausted.
"Where are we going next?"
Luo Su didn't answer.
He just looked down at the message popping up on his phone.
After a while, he slowly raised his head, his expression strange: "I'm sorry, your journey needs to be temporarily ended, Huai Shi."
"Ended?"
After repeatedly confirming, Huai Shi couldn't understand: "What exactly does this mean?"
