"Don't worry."
"Chen Sheng will be fine."
"That's my promise."
Li Wuji was no longer as mysterious as before.
Instead, he was very serious as he assured Vermilion Bird.
"Then there's no problem."
"Call me if anything happens."
Vermilion Bird waved his hand and headed straight for the door.
He was always too lazy to deal with these intrigues.
It was just too much trouble.
After he left.
Li Wuji continued to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, using his trembling arms to feed himself the rice one bite at a time.
He ate very slowly.
"Chairman."
Feng came to Li Wuji's side.
Her face was no longer cold, but full of concern.
"Will my brother...really be alright?"
She clenched her apron in her hands.
Tightly clenched.
"No, he won't. He won't."
Li Wuji's eyes gradually became somewhat lost.
"I will make sure that everyone is safe and sound."
"For sure."
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Time slowly passed.
Western China.
Holy Sect Religion's Base.
