The second day.
"Pack up and go, only by living can there be hope."
By the water's edge, Huo Chang gently patted Shi Fu.
The several hundred people who managed to survive couldn't have done it without Shi Fu's contributions.
"Sigh..."
Gazing at the wetland for a long time, Shi Fu sighed deeply and turned towards the settlement.
The gnashing of teeth for revenge had long been numbed, leaving only pain. Even if he wanted revenge, he didn't have the strength.
He didn't even know where his enemies came from.
Regarding that mysterious fleet, Huo Chang wasn't overly worried at the moment.
Sailing needed water, and clearly the flood provided the fleet with the advantage to sweep across the divisions.
Now that the mountain flood had ceased, the fleet must have already 'returned full.'"
...
Blazing Flame Division.
Ancestral Temple.
Since Huo Chang left, the clan elders had a habit of coming to the Ancestral Temple to discuss any matters. Everyone gathered around the bonfire.
