Chi Ling hurried out after him, whispering comfortingly, "Don't worry, as long as they aren't sent away, they should be safe."
Feng Lin nodded.
Now, they could only wait for Second Master to return.
Sen Luo was definitely still nearby, not far away.
Feng Lin returned to the ruins and sat on a stone bench nearby to wait.
Chi Ling, with his arms crossed, stood beside Feng Lin, thinking of a strategy.
"Kid, has the person gone?"
Before long, Meng Changsheng stepped into the ruins and came over to ask.
In the distant grassland, Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo were completely dumbfounded.
They rubbed their eyes respectively, confirming that the person before them was indeed Meng Changsheng.
But why did he have an extra leg?
Although Chi Qiaoqiao had always been in the Yellow Springs, Chi Ling had never told her about the secretive nature of the Yellow Springs Water.
In Chi Qiaoqiao's view, Meng Changsheng, being a towering figure, always had an inexplicable aura about him.
