"Miss Tingyun, the Mara-Struck have been dealt with, but we cannot be certain how many more dangers lurk nearby. The situation is precarious. Please return to the Sky-Faring Commission with us as soon as possible," a soldier said to Tingyun.
Tingyun collected her thoughts for a moment, reverting to the poised demeanor of a high-born lady. "Ah, I know, I know. What's the rush? We haven't thanked these benefactors yet. It would be terribly rude to just walk away." With that, she walked up to the Astral Express crew and offered a slight, graceful bow. "This humble one is Tingyun, chief representative of the Luofu Sky-Faring Commission's merchant guild. May I ask for the honored names of our benefactors?" She looked around at everyone as she finished, her gaze lingering longest on Shen Wan.
"‘Honored names’… aren't you a bit too polite? I'm March 7th, and this is Uncle Welt—no, Mr. Welt Yang. And this is—" March 7th began cheerfully, only to be cut off mid-sentence by Stelle.
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