"Kid, come back alive!"
"Captain Chu, you must return safely!"
"Captain Chu Feng, wipe out those damned Demon Clan and come back in peace!"
"..."
In the midst of relentless farewell cries, Chu Feng awkwardly squeezed through the dense thicket of arms and, with palpitations, stood in front of the departing vehicles.
He turned his head toward the warriors in the camp gate who were reluctant to part and, with a surge of brotherly affection, waved and laughed, "Why so serious? A farewell today is but a prelude to our reunion! The day we meet again, we shall drink until none of us can stand, and whoever doesn't drink is a grandchild!"
"Alright! You said it!"
"Next time we meet, I'll make sure you're the one to fall first!"
"..."
The warriors didn't know that Chu Feng was a cheat when it came to drinking, and he already had two "victims", Zheng Bo and Secretary Wang.