Chen Qing rolled her eyes flirtatiously.
It was obvious that these two were genuinely happy for that young man.
"Alright, let's get moving."
Chen Bojun said calmly, "Although we still can't be sure who this Primordial is, it's currently very weak. It won't be able to harm me in the short term. Keep an eye out when you head up, don't let Mu Feng and the others get caught."
Lu Zicheng's expression grew serious. "Understood," he said.
Chen Qing bowed slightly in salute. "Thank you for the reminder."
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Time spent together always feels brief, and soon enough, it was time to part ways.
Uncle Mu and the last two remaining youths were packing up their final supplies. They took one last look at the place they had lived in for so many years, their gazes tinged with faint attachment and reluctance.
Due to the tight schedule, Gu Jianlin was also helping them pack.
"I'll take care of this."
