The door was quickly opened by a man with a leg amputated, who hobbled over with the help of a crutch. The man with the broken leg originally looked sullen, but his face lit up with excitement when he saw Lou Ze, "Lou Ze, you're alive, that's great! I've been hoping every day that you would come to visit me, and you finally have."
Tan Xia was a good friend of both Lou Ze and the fourth leader. He had lost a leg during a mission, and the organization had given him some silver, with which he built a courtyard where he now resided.
Lou Ze apologized, "I'm sorry, I've been caught up with too many things recently and didn't have the chance to visit you. How have you been?"
Tan Xia didn't mind at all; he was very enthusiastic and happy, "No worries, no worries, come in and sit down."
Lou Ze said, "No need to sit, it's quite late. I came to ask you about the place where he and I used to go often." As he spoke, a wisp of spiritual light entered Tan Xia's body.
