Chen Feng shook his head at Molly, indicating not to worry.
The night sky over the desert, cold wind blowing.
Molly fell silent for a moment, her brown eyes filled with worry and sadness.
In the end, she could only leave with the determined Oron.
"Sir, take care!!"
"Mr. Feng Chen, please make sure to return safely!"
Everyone knew this was using Chen Feng as bait to delay the strong ones from the Snake God Temple, their hearts deeply touched.
An outsider willing to go this far for their Holy City.
Underneath their complex expressions, a small white-gray stone statue flew in and landed on Molly's shoulder.
During the exchange of glances, the young man on the cliff wore linen clothes fluttering in the wind, quietly watching them leave.
"Snake Spirit Fruit..."
Recalling the previous instructions, Molly withdrew her gaze.
Her eyes gradually became determined, and the group quickly departed from there.
