Walked forward towards the front.
...
Ye Hua looked at the clusters of firelight that lit up in the distance from the darkness and gently put down the longbow in his hand. Those flames looked extremely distant from the fortress, like a string of faintly visible starlight, gradually outlining the shape of the outer wall. From a distance, it was quite spectacular.
"Do you think he can get away?" Beside this Ranger King, a middle-aged man clearly dressed as an Alchemist opened his mouth to ask. Despite his words, the Alchemist's gaze did not turn to the latter beside him, his short silver-gray hair fluttering in the fierce wind like withered grass.
"Have you come to terms with Delan?"
The middle-aged man did not answer directly, only said, "He never gave up."
Ye Hua's gaze flickered slightly: "So he's here for this..."
But the middle-aged man interrupted him, saying, "This has nothing to do with you, better answer my question first."
Ye Hua shook his head.
