"Ah, I wasted so much of your time. I firmly believe that as long as people like you are fighting, our world will soon return to its original state... Although I can't be of any help, at least I can give you encouragement. Please do your best."
Mr. Xilin grasped the hands of the two and shook them up and down continuously.
"We will come back. At that time, please accompany me again."
Ye Qiu stretched out his right index finger and made a pulling lever motion. Seeing this, Xilin's face broke into a big smile, and he nodded vigorously.
After exchanging firm handshakes, they walked towards the plaza. Stepping into the space that wavered like a mirage, they exchanged a glance with Fang Wushang and simultaneously spoke:
"Depart, next wave!"
Their figures grew more distant, gradually obscuring Nishida, who was endlessly waving his hand.
"Boss's scout team wiped out—?"
Two weeks later, upon returning to the family meeting, what awaited them was shocking news.
