As the rooster crowed, the bustling Yinling City gradually awakened, and the quiet streets slowly filled with pedestrians, mules, and horses.
Everyone was busy with their own affairs. No one noticed the excited, red-robed Daoist sitting on the roof tiles of an inn, nor could anyone possibly understand Li Huowang's feelings at this moment.
"Dad?" Feeling a bit surprised, Li Sui cautiously used its two tentacles to touch Li Huowang's rapidly beating heart.
Even though an hour had passed, Li Huowang still couldn't calm down, turning the letter over and over in his hand, reading its contents again and again.
No one could understand what this letter meant to him. It meant he would not be lost in pain forever, that his life was not filled only with suffering and despair. He still had hope! His hope was that he could find a way to break free from Huan Jue through Bei Feng. As long as his hardship turned to sweetness, all the suffering he had endured over the years would be worth it!
