"I didn't expect that after all these years, he still hasn't let go of Cai's death and has always carried guilt in his heart."
Wei Qun said, "If not for that, he wouldn't have returned to the outskirts of Wu'an County to pay his respects to Cai, learned about our 'One Plum', and rushed to save us."
Mentioning Tan Wujiu, the few former Cyan Dragon Guards present couldn't help but sigh in lament.
Back then, out of anger, they laid down their armor and swords, harboring resentment towards Tan Wujiu and dissatisfaction towards the Cyan Dragon Bureau.
None of them expected that one day, Tan Wujiu would die in battle to save them.
They risked their lives to retrieve Tan Wujiu's body.
In the tent, another woman suddenly spoke, "Actually, the Cyan Dragon Lord's visit this time wasn't just for the Cyan Dragon Guards; part of it was due to us."
"Elder Zong, Sister Yan."
