The young man made a mark, planning to personally take care of it after Shen Yang had left.
After all, with Fighting God Mountain being so vast, what would it matter if a few people died?
If there were any issues, the Sect would take care of them.
After parting with the young man, Shen Yang walked out of the Fighting God Mansion with a dejected expression.
The sun outside was exceptionally blinding, and holding his smartphone, he prepared to book a ticket back. If he made it in time, he could still deliver takeout in the afternoon and evening.
Earn what money he could, he thought.
However, as soon as he turned on his phone, a message suddenly caught his eye.
He clicked on the video message, and his expression became momentarily stunned.
"Do you lack love?"
"Do you lack care?"
"Has it been a long time since you've seen your grandfather or grandmother?"
In the video, the synthetic voice was surprisingly compelling.
Shen Yang also thought of his own grandparents.
