Memory Extraction
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Da Zi turned around to find that Gao Peng had started walking towards the base of the cliff.
Startled by the commotion, the Corpsedeer pack had long fled the place. Chen Hanqiao unsteadily came down from the cliff. He jogged up to Gao Peng, his face looking somewhat apologetic. "I'm sorry, I..." He left his mouth hanging open for a moment, but no sounds came out.
Gao Peng looked him over and smiled faintly. "I was their real target. You were simply caught in the crossfire. I'm the one who should be apologizing for involving all of you in my conflict with these people."
Chen Hanqiao simply smiled, unsure of what to say. A burly middle-aged man stepped forward from behind Chen Hanqiao. His arms were as thick as logs, his eyes vibrant. Even though there were a few bruises and scars on his face, but otherwise, he seemed to be the picture of health.