Fein and Voli rode their horses through the bustling streets of the South's capital city. The civilians were cheering and waving, all with smiles on their faces. Fein had become a hero to them, and they were grateful for his bravery and skill.
As they reached the city square, Fein and Voli dismounted their horses and approached the crowd. A group of people were holding a banner that read "Welcome Sword Saint Fein!" and they cheered even louder as they saw him approach.
Fein smiled and waved at the crowd, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. "Thank you, thank you," he said, his voice booming over the noise. "It's an honor to be here, and to be welcomed with such enthusiasm."
The crowd erupted into cheers again, and Fein couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. He had never expected to become so well-known, but it was clear that his victory over Jiang Chen had made a huge impact.
