Chenglong Pass.
As the battlefield was cleared, the many Night Watchmen returned within Chenglong Pass. The distant seawater had already washed away the devastation left by the battle, while the mottled holes scorched into the sky were slowly healing.
Wu Quan had just returned to Chenglong Pass when a figure in a dark red cloak approached him, looking as though he wanted to speak but hesitated.
"What is it?"
"It's the reporters who were sent to Chenglong Pass... They want to interview Commander Lin."
Hearing this, Wu Quan frowned slightly and looked into the distance.
Several drenched, bedraggled figures stood off to one side with equipment slung over their shoulders. They looked both reserved and hopeful as they stared eagerly into Chenglong Pass, seemingly searching for something.
"I'll go take a look." Wu Quan walked straight toward them.
"It's a Night Watchman who controls the weather!" One member of the exploration team saw Wu Quan approaching, and his eyes immediately lit up. The others promptly gathered around him.
"Hello... May I ask how we should address you?"
"My surname is Wu."
"Mr. Wu, here's the situation. We recorded the entire battle from above just now. Could we possibly have a face-to-face meeting with Commander Lin for a brief interview?" Reporter Liao asked sincerely.
"It won't take much of Commander Lin's time, five minutes at most... No, three minutes! All of Great Xia is hoping to see Commander Lin in person. Please help us inform him. We're begging you!"
"I'm truly sorry." Wu Quan spoke calmly. "Commander Lin is extremely busy. As soon as the battle here ended, he headed to headquarters to handle other matters... By now, he has probably already arrived in Shangjing City. There's really no way for him to accept your interview."
"Huh? That fast?" Reporter Liao