Guangzhou.
A fishing boat slowly pulled ashore.
As their feet touched land, someone could not help letting out a long breath. "We're finally back!"
But while some were happy, others grieved.
They had gained much on this trip, but there had also been deaths and injuries.
Some held the ashes of elders from their schools, looking despondent and sobbing without end.
The group inevitably sighed over it all and offered words of comfort.
And, of course, it was time for Lian Youming to part ways with Xu Tian and the others.
"Once you've more or less recovered from your injuries, remember to visit Four-Nine City. My master said he wanted to introduce you to a few people."
Leaving him with those words, Xu Tian turned and led the others to the Baji Boxing School.
Besides Xuanling Perfected Person, Feng Xiong and the others continued to accompany Lian Youming.
Since he could no longer keep it hidden, he simply revealed his Green Gang identity himself.
Learning that the man before them was the Green Gang's utterly mysterious expert naturally prompted a round of startled cries and exclamations.
Li Zhenguo had not missed out either, having smuggled himself over from Hong Kong.
Hua Linglong and Ghost Monk, meanwhile, seemed determined to stick with him and followed Wang Mazi's example.
The group naturally headed for the courtyard residence Du Xinwu had left behind.
Watching the streams of traffic along the way, Xuanling Perfected Person looked wistful yet immensely gratified. A smile on his face, he murmured faintly, "It was worth it!" Halfway there, the old man's childlike side took over. He actually sold a bag of White Rabbit Creamy Candy, then bought plenty of candied and dried fruit, eating until his eyes curved with laughter. "Martial Uncle, how far are you from the