Feeling the sobbing Meng Po in his arms, Yang Chen couldn't help but think of a few years ago when Meng Po returned from her first mission.
At that time, Meng Po had lost all her previous pride, covered in blood and dirt, she rushed towards Yang Chen and broke down in tears.
It was then that Meng Po released all the grievances and pain she had accumulated over the years in one go.
Now, Meng Po looks similar to how she did back then.
Yang Chen gently patted Meng Po's head and sighed, "This is exactly my promise to you all. The Asura Hall is the Asura Hall, it's a place for battle, work, and for you to learn and train, but it's definitely not a home."
