"Originally, I wanted to stay longer in the White Mist, but the one accompanying me, Huang Fusong, unfortunately fell in battle. Seeing a companion I've been with for days die tragically right in front of my eyes, I was deeply moved."
Li Fan had a look of regret on his face: "You have to know, Huang Fusong's level of cultivation was even higher than mine by a significant margin, yet he died in such an inexplicable way. It really shows the unpredictability of life and death. So I returned immediately without a hint of greed in my heart."
"Fortunately, with the divine power of the Transcendence Heavenly Sovereign, Huang Fusong has a chance to resurrect."
Hearing that Li Fan had returned from the White Mist while fighting for his life, a slight hint of disdain flashed imperceptibly in Dan Taitao's eyes.
However, Shuo Feng laughed and said, "I advised you not to go, but you didn't listen. It was really not worth it for such a paltry reward."