Fu Yanqing spent a long time picking through the supplies, but in the end, he took very little. They were all things that helped restore energy or treat injuries. It seemed Ding Wei Floating Island really was short on medicine, which was only to be expected after a major battle.
Jiang Wang put away the Storage Box and followed Fu Yanqing without saying another word.
Chu Mi had sacrificed himself to become a bridge. He had said nothing before his death, and no one knew what he had been thinking at the time.
He had vanished along with the shattered rules surging through the Boundary River, leaving nothing behind.
Yet those who had walked over his corpse always carried some inescapable burden in their hearts.
Once he returned to Linzi, Jiang Wang would naturally investigate Chu Mi's case at the Capital Patrol Inspection Office. Whether Chu Mi had cared or could still care was beside the point... Those who remained alive had to carry some things on.
The dead were gone, and the living carried on.
"We're here."
Fu Yanqing led him to a raised platform, where a streamlined Scorching Sun Flying Boat sat waiting, glowing with dazzling red light.
The place should have stood out, but the Magic Array concealed it so thoroughly that it was almost impossible to spot.
Fu Yanqing went forward to take a look, then came back and said to Jiang Wang, "Wait for the next one."
The Scorching Sun Flying Boat was crammed with wounded. No matter how anxious Jiang Wang was, he couldn't take their seats.
A flash of red, and the Scorching Sun Flying Boat shot straight toward the Celestial Vault.
"The Lost Realm is a world full of holes, with gaps in its rules everywhere. The route to the Li Realm