He had also experienced the pain of losing his wife. If it weren't for their son, he would have wanted to follow his wife. Naturally, he understood the pain in his son's heart. Now that his son could think it over, he finally let go of the worry in his heart.

Shen Yanqing found a box and put the bloodthirsty vine away and stored it in the space.

After that, the father and son concentrated on carving the statue in the yard.

With every carving, Shen Yanqing prayed silently in his heart, praying that his Axuan would return soon.

Except for the two injured people in the family, the rest of the people would help with the carving in their spare time.

It’s not that Linzi and Wenyu don’t want to help, but these two are so weak that they can hardly take two steps.

Doctor Xu has been doing his best to take care of the three injured patients. In addition to exhausting himself every day, he also eats medicinal meals every day.

Finally, on the day when the first statue was carved, several people recovered and Doctor Xu really breathed a sigh of relief.

A statue nearly two meters high stood steadily in the city square, and not far in front of it was an incense burner nearly three feet high and two feet wide.

Qi Yanxuan put one hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and looked at the vines wrapped around his arm with a smile. His expression was lifelike, and the care of the sculptor was evident.

After Chen Yanqing kowtowed devoutly, he inserted the first stick of incense into the incense burner.

Others followed suit.

During this time, they also learned of Shen Yanqing's intentions.

Although they thought this was just an excuse Qi Yanxuan made up to let Shen Yanqing continue to live a good life, they couldn't bear to destroy the glimmer of hope in his heart, so they tried their best to cooperate.

After burning incense, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer. It was Nangong Xiaoze leading the people back to the city...