Moyang knew that the young man before his eyes had endured too much pressure and experienced too much despair over the past few years. Yet as the Senior Brother of the Qian Sect, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, silently bearing it all alone.
"Senior Brother..." Moyang wanted to ask, but the Senior Brother calmly brushed the corner of his eye and spoke first, "Let's go, let's head back first!"
With that, he carefully guarded the medicinal herb and turned to plunge into the dense forest.
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