Yun Qinglian returned the pendant to Qin Yi, and quietly said, "In this world, there are always some people who are enviably lucky. For example, your wife."
"No, it's because of my wife that I've become the envy of other men."
Yun Qinglian smiled, "Do you miss her?"
"Of course! I think about her all the time. I miss her, my child, my sister, my family and friends. Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, and what I love most is being happily together with my family, no grand ambitions."
Yun Qinglian laughed, "There will be such a day. With your skills, there's nothing you can't accomplish."
"I think so too." Qin Yi said with a smile, then carefully put the pendant away inside his collar.
"Take a rest for a while, when daylight comes tomorrow, I'll send you away."
Yun Qinglian looked at him, "And you? Are you really going to find the Iron Armor Fiery Centipede?"
"Of course, Qin never gives up halfway."
"Then I'll go with you."
"What will you do?"
