Boarding the train heading to the port, Feng Yuan held Xiao Ji and gazed out the window in a daze. Although Xiao Ji now was in its eagle form, looking a bit odd in Feng Yuan's arms, neither Qi Chen nor the others reminded him.
After hesitating for a long time, Long Boduo, who hadn't uttered a word since arriving at the station, looked at Feng Yuan and said,
"Maybe, I won't be able to take the boat back with you all."
"Is it because something big is happening in the Netherworld?"
Looking at Long Boduo, Feng Yuan asked with some doubt, and the other shook his head and said,
"No, it's just my turn to patrol soon. Once the patrol is over, I'll come find you. You guys shouldn't end the trip so soon, right?"
"Hmm, hard to say. In Great Xia, I only plan to visit a few well-preserved ancient cities. If I can find the Black Stone Yan Fort Spirit, I might return to Maomu City quickly. If not... I might need to seek the help of the Yimu Qingling and others."
