In addition to the few people she was travelling with, there was the young man she had saved and two injured elderly men. The situation, however, didn't seem right. There was also a girl on her father's back who should be counted.
After a half-month absence, the girl's face had become wan and pallid, and her entire body was covered in large scars. She looked as if she were dying.
"It's you! The fairy!"
The man she had saved exclaimed in surprise. Because of his leg injury, he limped as he hurried over to Feng Jiu. "I didn't expect to see you here again, Fairy. I haven't thanked you for saving me before!"
The man looked excitedly at the woman dressed in red. He was certain that what he saw that day was real after meeting her again. The woman in front of him was still dressed in dazzling red and had that stunning face. Despite her cold eyes, he felt cordial and excited to meet his saviour again.