"It's good that you're alright."
Ye Feng's lips curled into a faint smile.
He wanted to say something more, but noticed that the progress bar for comprehending the Nameless Stele had reached 100%. His eyes immediately gleamed with joy.
Li Ranmo, noting Ye Feng's expression, assumed it was due to the retreat of the Evil Clan's forces.
"The Evil King has finally retreated."
"This battle, Sect Master Ye, is all thanks to you!"
"At first, I thought I could rely on your healing to hold off the Evil King. But to my surprise, his power is so overwhelming, his methods endlessly cunning, far beyond what I anticipated."
"Alas!"
"With my strength, I couldn't even shake him, and only ended up as a laughingstock!"
Li Ranmo lamented.
Ye Feng patted Li Ranmo's shoulder and smiled, "No matter what, the Evil King has retreated. Right now, we should assess our losses."
"Mm, indeed."
