Fan Zeyun, standing aside, saw that Wen Yan didn't seem to have any ill will towards Brother Dao, and only then did he finally relax.
He now increasingly feels that he's getting old and can't keep up with the times anymore.
It was always said that chickens don't live past six, especially around here, where it's basically impossible for any chicken to live that long.
To cover up Brother Dao's existence, he even kept ordinary chickens, otherwise, it would've aroused suspicion long ago.
He experienced those first twenty years of the Spiritual Qi Resurgence and witnessed quite a few conflicts between different races and humans. He thought that today's conflicts might be even more intense than before.
But the result was completely different from what he imagined.
Now, the thing he was most worried about might not be a concern any longer.
At this thought, Fan Zeyun finally let it go.
"You want to find that lantern, right?"
