Yang Sanhai grinned at Wang Tudou's response. "Heh, why does it feel like you've been full of energy ever since we came to North Wind Town on this assignment? Since you met Wang Anquan, you've only slept three hours a day, and always at dawn... Tudou, are you a little nervous, or have you spotted something?"
"I wouldn't call it nervous, and I haven't spotted much." Wang Tudou slowly rose and stretched. "It's just that we took an assignment from the Divine Monk Manor. As I told you before, in the Year 251 Migration Land over five hundred years ago, the divine monk himself was one of the tallest mountains in the Migration Land, with an unmatched grade realm and legendary experiences beyond most people's imagination. Now that the Heavenly Dao is reenacting the past, an assignment coming out of the Divine Monk Manor certainly won't be as simple as it looks."
"I have a feeling that North Wind Town in May of Year 251 is the legendary prologue to calamity. If we successfully escort Jiu Zhi back to the Divine Monk Manor, we'll very likely receive an extremely high-ranking chain of assignments. So I'm not nervous, just a little excited."
He stretched, his posture utterly relaxed. As he spoke, his eyes shone and his long lashes fluttered, revealing a rare anticipation with an almost childlike innocence.
But he would never show this expression before the other squad members. Only Yang Sanhai got to see such emotional displays from him.
"If this is the prologue to calamity, North Wind Town might have deeper waters than we thought. There are Travelers hiding among the remnant souls, and we don't know their numbers or allegiances. We really do need to be careful." Yang Sanhai walked over to the square table and casually