In this late spring season, Flying Tiger Pass was bathed in dappled sunlight, with golden spots of light falling through the gaps in the leaves.
The city walls of Flying Tiger Pass appeared even more grand and majestic under the sunlight, with each brick and stone narrating past glories and honors.
Shi Feiyang returned to Flying Tiger Pass, travel-worn, and just as he stepped through the main gate of the temporary headquarters of the Heroic Sakura Association, he was stopped by Yili.
Yili's eyes reddened, tears welling up, filled with such grievance and sorrow that she could hardly control herself.
