Gazing at the affectionate Xu Fan, the woman offers a calm smile, without saying a word.
By the time Xu Fan regains his composure, he has returned to his main body.
"You've done very well already, maybe give your personal affairs more thought."
The woman's words sadden Xu Fan, who thinks he doesn't have personal matters to worry about.
"Brother Xu, why are you so kind to me?" Wang Yulun asks emotionally, looking at the youthful-looking Xu Fan.
"We're brothers, stop talking so much."
"If you were facing the crisis I'm facing today, you'd do the same." Xu Fan says seriously, placing his hand on Wang Yulun's shoulder, as he attempts to detect the bizarre energy once again.
"Brother Xu..." Wang Yulun's voice chokes up.
Receiving no response, Xu Fan slowly withdraws his hand, returns his spirits to reality, and surveys his surroundings with his divine senses.
"The people outside must be anxious."
