"Little brother, you must come back safely!"
Victor grabbed Chen Yu's hand and shook it continuously while handing over a small wooden token.
Chen Yu couldn't help but frown, disliking the melodramatic farewell.
"Sir, you should keep this kind of protection charm for yourself," he said.
Victor was displeased, "This is not just any protection charm, but a very rare kind of wood. Everyone who has come back alive from the Augustus Divine Mountain did so because they had a charm made of this wood."
Interest sparked in Chen Yu, and he said no more, simply pocketing the small token.
"Old man, just wait here for my news," he assured.
After exchanging a few comforting words, Chen Yu got into a car with Jin Lingsu.
The two of them drove eastward, planning to cross the Caucasus Mountains and enter Augustus Divine Mountain directly.