Half a month later, within the borders of Xiangxi.
Since parting ways with Qin Yanyang that day, Yang Fei had been heading towards Xiangxi from Wu'an City based on a rough direction.
For the first three days, his progress was not very fast; he was traveling while recovering the True Yuan in his body. On the fourth day, his True Yuan had recovered to its peak, and he sped up.
Along the way, mountain and river were overturned, wails filled the vast lands, leaving the living tormented; what he saw and heard left him sighing with emotion.
Although those were just strangers, seeing so much sadness inevitably aroused his compassion, leaving his heart heavy and troubled.
At the same time, it made him increasingly worried about the safety of his family.
Since Uncle Yang Changjin died because of him, he has always felt immense guilt towards Yang Hao and Yang Wen, as well as deep remorse towards his Aunt Li Guiju.