Jiangcheng, the small villa where the Demon Suppression Action Team resides.
Gong Kaishan stood in the yard, with a camouflage backpack on his back, and showed his signature smile to everyone in the yard: "All of you go back now, it's not a life-and-death farewell. Who knows when I'll be back again."
It was clear that the people around him were very downhearted, with quite a few having red-rimmed eyes.
No one was offended by Gong Kaishan's coarse words, because everyone knew that come tomorrow morning, the voice that used to wake up early to shout would no longer be heard.
Just then, a man appeared, wearing slippers and with hair as messy as a bird's nest. He walked over to Gong Kaishan and said, "Brother Shan, I'm coming with you!"
"Get lost, why are you sticking your nose in for no reason." Gong Kaishan said grumpily, "I'll be honest, I'm leaving to get away from you, so don't cling on to me shamelessly."
