On the way back to the courtyard, Zou Feng appeared exceptionally "exhausted."
From Wang Xingjian's perspective, this wasn't strange.
He was still recovering from severe injuries, yet he had to attend a gang meeting in a wheelchair.
It was only natural that his condition would worsen after such an ordeal.
"Worthy brother, get some proper rest. You don't need to worry about exterminating the remnants of the Ten Directions Sect."
When they arrived at the courtyard, Wang Xingjian had no intention of going inside.
He also needed to make some preparations for the mountain search that evening.
"Brother Wang, you must be careful during the mountain search. That reward... when you really think about it, it's not worth dying for..."
Wang Xingjian chuckled dismissively. "Of course. To be honest, I have no interest in fighting those Ten Directions Sect remnants to the death."
