After returning to his reality, Ye Wen instinctively touched the Qiankun Bag at his waist, feeling relieved, he then sensed the changes in himself, and a faint smile naturally appeared on his face: "It seems it wasn't just a daydream!"
But even so, Ye Wen understood that he couldn't directly resist the Japanese invaders right now.
He could fight, but the others in Foshan could not.
Now, the people of Foshan dared not resist the oppressive Japanese soldiers. If he suddenly rebelled, he couldn't rally them all at once. He needed a way to awaken their consciousness of resistance, their fighting spirit, and strengthen their bodies, arm their minds, so that they have the courage to resist!
"Ye, did you go for a bath at noon?" a dust-covered Wu Chilin approached and couldn't help but ask when he saw the clean and tidy Ye Wen, "We're being taken to dig coal again, and you'll get dirty again."
