"Hell yeah, Brother Fan, I knew you were not dead!" Zhang Xiaohou gave Mo Fan a great hug, although his body was soaked with smelly mud.
It had been two years since they had bid each other farewell in Bo City.
When Mo Fan learned that his friend had come specifically just to look for him, he felt a surge of warmth rising in his heart.
Mo Fan knew how dangerous Dongting Lake was, and yet Zhang Xiaohou was willing to come on his own. He was quite speechless about his friend's recklessness.
Returning to the cave, Li Man fell asleep, as the poison in her body was not cleansed yet.
"Oh right, Brother Fan, this is for you." Zhang Xiaohou slowly took out two containers from his backpack and shoved them into Mo Fan's hands.
"What are these?" Mo Fan took a glance at the containers, but he could not tell what they contained.
Mo Fan was rather familiar with the containers. They were commonly used to contain Soul Essences.
