"The road is under your feet, the enemy is ahead, what else is there to hesitate about?"
During Hu Ma's gaze, the letter delivered by Monkey Wine and the applause by Tieguanyin seemed to slightly alleviate the heavy pressure in the hall; however, despite this, no one in the room immediately echoed loudly or anything of that sort.
Outside, the heavy night seemed slightly lighter. It seemed many had silently disappeared into the night, as they still needed verification and wouldn't decide so quickly.
Even Er Guotou and Miss White Wine needed to carefully sort through their thoughts.
Sweet Potato didn't need to.
"I brought back the message from twenty years ago, delivered the messenger duty, and my shoulders felt lighter."
Tieguanyin stood up as well, slowly exhaled a wisp of incense smoke, and said to Hu Ma, "Arrange a quiet room for me in your mansion; I need to rest well and see how much of my former skills I can recover."
"Alright."
