"Kid, this is as far as we'll take you. Walk a few more miles ahead, and you'll reach the city."
Bai Ya slowly flapped his wings and descended onto a patch of sand, speaking to Lin Feng behind him.
"Thank you, Senior. Also... hmm?"
Lin Feng cupped his hands in salute. Halfway through, he suddenly changed his words and continued, "Please wait a moment. I have a few words to say to Qing Lin."
"Fine."
Seeing that it was not an unreasonable request, Lü Man set Qing Lin down from her arms.
"Young Master!"
The instant her feet touched the ground, Qing Lin took several leaps and threw herself into Lin Feng's embrace.
Stroking Qing Lin's emerald-green hair, Lin Feng's heart was filled with reluctance.
He had spent nearly four months with the little girl and had grown accustomed to having her by his side.
Now that they were suddenly about to part ways, he found it difficult to adjust as well.
After a long while, Lin Feng promised Qing Lin in his arms, "Little girl, don't worry. I'll come see you later."
With Bai Ya and Lü Man present, Lin Feng could not directly say that he would take her back. Still, he believed Qing Lin would understand what he meant.
Afterward, he whispered something into Qing Lin's ear.
"Mm, Qing Lin will definitely wait for Young Master to come."
Sniffling, Qing Lin replied through sobs.
Then she leaned close to Lin Feng's ear and whispered something unknown.
Lin Feng's eyes immediately lit up after hearing it, and he nodded.
Having finished speaking, Lin Feng thought of the Jia Ma Empire's experts possibly coming to the Tagor Desert and did not dare linger any longer.
He bent down and gently wiped the tears from Qing Lin's little face before