"Feng, stay alert and be ready for battle at any moment," Luo'er continued.
"Roger that." Feng nodded vigorously, then placed her right hand on the hilt of her blade.
"There's no need to be that sensitive." Seeing her actions, Luo'er shook his head helplessly with a smile.
After instructing Feng, Luo'er turned around and noticed Cheng Ziang staring silently at the device in his hand that contained Liseya's spirit. He walked over and asked, "What, you're planning on taking this thing with you?"
"What are you thinking," Cheng Ziang said with a wry smile, shaking his head and then sighed, "I've thought it over and decided to put it in the coffin. My ancestors couldn't reach their loved one in the end, so I want to put her soul and remains in the coffin so that they can be interred together."
"You don't plan to take her back to our base? Her strength is on par with Fula, you know," Luo'er said.
