Although Huang Fusong's face was filled with some regret, the purpose of this trip had obviously been achieved.
"Let's go. With Guan Xingxiu's Falling Star Divine Sword protecting us, we will undoubtedly be safe and sound."
He called out the Dustcrosser Boat again, with a triumphant expression on his face.
Reflecting on the conversation between the two in the institute just now, Li Fan appeared thoughtful, "Has the local resistance wave become so serious now? "
"They need you to ask for their protection now?"
Huang Fusong said, "Better safe than sorry. Anything could happen in this remote place."
"If things get out of hand and they tie us up and throw us into the Silent Flame of Ashes, claiming it was an accident."
"Then what can we do?"
"But with Guan Xingxiu's Falling Star Divine Sword, it will be different."
