"...Naturally, I have thought about it too. But how can mere specks of dust like us ever escape becoming pawns in a game where we are the price to be paid? If I had a choice, I truly wouldn't want you to be any kind of pawn. I only wish you could remain that cheerful little fox, without ever getting mixed up in this war..." Lady Yukong looked at Tingyun's avatar at the bow of the ship, the disappointment in her eyes evident.
"Don't be so pessimistic, Lady Yukong. Thanks to the Lord Ravager's 'gracious favor,' this time Tingyun gets to be a player in the game. You know, walking alone with a staff, an earthworm bringing down a dragon... What leaves generals and strategists completely helpless are always the nameless little pawns. So now, Tingyun will also become a cunning speck of dust, and give those mastermind hands... a really good sneeze."
"Setting sail" is often inextricably bound to "farewell," but they were so fortunate as to not have to hesitate between the two.
Chapter 268