Yan Nanfeng laughed and said, "It's alright, even if I die on the way, take my corpse there, and it would be as if I've seen the place."
Yan Hua threw herself onto him and wailed, "How can you be so cruel to me?"
Yun Ya couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned her back, "How about this, I'll arrange for a car to escort you, I'll come too, to take care of him on the way." She had to make sure he didn't die before reaching the place. A dying man's last wish had to be fulfilled.
Yun Ya felt her nose tingle and quickly ran out. She didn't use the Yan Family's people but asked Cheng Chang to arrange for two cars. The group set off southward.
It was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day when they arrived at Han Mountain. Several times along the way, Yan Nanfeng almost didn't make it. It was Yun Ya who repeatedly pulled him back from the brink of death. Yan Nanfeng also had a strong will to survive, managing to hold on through the entire journey.
