Roke lay dead, his body conveniently sprawled next to Wu Tian's. Although teacher and student, their minds were worlds apart; the teacher served the God Transformation Alliance, while the student served the Fang Family—one for fame, the other for money, and both met their tragic end here.
Fang Yi felt no stir within him and stood with Cai Qin for a moment before leaving the place.
"On our way back to Dragon Team, should we report to Old Zhao?" Fang Yi asked on the road.
"Yes, we must report the situation here to Uncle Zhao," replied Cai Qin with a solemn face. The God Transformation Alliance was too terrifying; they had to report to Zhao Guosheng.
Fang Yi nodded and didn't say much. They returned to the hillside, took Little Asia, who had been waiting there all along, and the three of them went back to Moon City together.
Through the vast mountain and forest, a young man gazed at their departing figures through binoculars, a thoughtful expression on his face.
