Cen Cen darted out the door like a gust of wind.

Xia Fusheng watched her retreating figure in silence and sighed softly.

No wonder this little girl can't find a partner. She's over a hundred years old now, and she's still so lively and a bit crazy.

"I know what you want to ask." Xia Fusheng came back to his senses, smiled and walked to the edge of Jiang Wuyuan's hospital bed and sat down. Looking at the young man's rather anxious expression, he said, "The battle on Night Owl's side has ended, and the main force is on its way back."

I've arranged for the entire Shadow Strike Legion to be stationed in the Divine Realm, and Azure Sky is also there, so you don't need to worry about safety.

All those below the Grandmaster level were executed by Night Owl. Only Yin Zique, above the Grandmaster level, was captured alive because his abilities were of some research value.

Furthermore… Shen Cangzhuo died in battle; of the 100,000 soldiers, 20,000 died and 40,000 were wounded.

Upon hearing about the horrific battle, Jiang Wuyuan lowered his eyelashes slightly.

"You've done very well." Xia Fusheng raised his hand and patted the young man's shoulder.

His vision is broader than it was in his youth, as if to suggest that he is capable of shouldering more responsibility.

"In the entire Dragon Kingdom, no, I should say the entire Blue Star, only you have accomplished this. You deserve the greatest credit for destroying the Night Owl organization."

This was no joke from Xia Fusheng; Jiang Wuyuan had truly achieved a brilliant feat that no one had anticipated.

He proposed to destroy Night Owl and took action to achieve it, ultimately turning the tide and killing a half-emperor.

His reputation is now much greater than before.

"But what about Uncle Chen?"

“Him,” Xia Fusheng smiled, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, “He unleashed his blood energy, which consumed his lifespan. He already had a short lifespan left, and it was completely used up.”

However, it can be considered a natural death.

At least he didn't die at the hands of Night Owl's gang.

Jiang Wuyuan nodded silently.

...

As the two finished their conversation, Cen Cen, who was as swift as the wind, suddenly reappeared from nowhere.

"Here you go." She tossed a large bottle of medicine into Jiang Wuyuan's arms. "Remember to apply it once a day, and keep it safe so you don't waste it!"