"You're doing me a favor. I promised that senior to pass down the 'Poison Canon,' and having Tianmin study it saves me a lot of effort."
Lin Zheyu smiled and said, "Don't overthink it, bid farewell to Sister-in-law and the others properly. I'll be waiting for you in Bafang City!"
"Brother, don't try to be a hero. Your parents, wife, and children are waiting for you to reunite!"
"Haha, Brother, I'm not that young anymore; don't need your reminders. You should take care of yourself!"
Han Mo said with a smile.
This time, there are many people evacuating; the families of those willing to follow the Feihong Gang to Bafang City are among them.
The total number is nearly two thousand people, making the entire procession grand and spectacular.
Lin Zheyu swept his gaze across the crowd, spotting many familiar faces, and walked towards Jia Yanrong and the others.
"Lord Qiu, how is your injury recovery?"
Lin Zheyu asked Qiu Gaoxuan.
