Qi Chen and Dou Yanlan did not disturb Feng Yuan. After roughly understanding the situation of the ruins, Feng Yuan asked the Yellow Springs Apostles to send them back to the station's warehouse, but he chose to stay here.
Even Qi Chen seemed to feel something. Before leaving this place, he patted Feng Yuan on the shoulder and glanced at him without saying a word, but Feng Yuan understood what he meant.
Feng Yuan smiled and said nothing, until their figures disappeared in front of him, he suddenly lay on the ground without any concern for his appearance. Even though the surface of the metal platform was so cold, Feng Yuan seemed to feel nothing.
Xiao Ji looked at Feng Yuan worriedly, and the Fluffy Fire Wolfhound, under Xiao Ji's cue, came forward with it and rubbed its head against Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan sat up, scooped Xiao Ji into his arms, and looked at the floating Yellow Springs Apostles, saying with a bitter smile,
"Yellow Springs... haha... so it's them..."
