Just then, Wang Fan and the group of women warmly greeted them.
"Welcome everyone to Snow Soul Ice Nest! You've all had a long journey."
Wang Fan said with a smile, his voice clear and powerful, echoing across the icy plains.
The players were flattered to see Wang Fan personally greeting them and responded politely, "Wang Fan, you're too kind. We're the ones who disturbed you."
"It's an honor for us to join this operation." The atmosphere was harmonious.
Wang Fan scanned the crowd and suddenly his eyes lit up when he spotted a group of familiar faces.
Those were the people he saved during the previous battle with the siren.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure.
Although his face showed signs of vicissitude, his eyes revealed composure and determination.
Unlike the others, he was surrounded by a group of people.
However, many of them were elderly, weak, women and children, and the group was much larger than before.
The middle-aged man spotted Wang Fan at a glance, and his eyes instantly flashed with surprise and excitement.
He hurriedly stepped forward, stopped in front of Wang Fan, bowed deeply, and said, "My benefactor, I'm so glad to see you again! I've been thinking of your great kindness all this time. If it weren't for your righteous help that day, we would all be dead."
Wang Fan quickly helped the middle-aged man up and said, "Brother, don't be like this. It's my duty to help those in need. Look at your team now, it's grown quite a bit."
The middle-aged man straightened up and said with emotion, "Yes, my benefactor."
“Since you saved us, we have traveled to many places and taken in many other displaced people.”
"When I heard that you had gathered people to fight against the false god, I brought everyone here."
The middle-aged man took a breath and continued, "By the way, my name is Zhao Yong. I have always wanted to have the opportunity to repay your life-saving grace and also to do my part for this continent where people are suffering because of the false gods."
Looking at the tense or expectant faces behind Zhao Yong, Wang Fan was deeply moved and said, "Brother Zhao, you're too kind. It's a blessing that everyone could come. It must have been tiring to bring so many people along the way."
Zhao Yong quickly replied, "It's no trouble at all, benefactor. Everyone knows we're doing a great thing, so it's all worth it, no matter how hard it is."
Zhao Yong glanced at the people behind him and continued, "Moreover, although some of them are not suitable for the battlefield, they can still do some logistical support work and contribute their own strength to the fight against the false god."
Wang Fan nodded in approval and said, "Brother Zhao has thought things through. Here's what we'll do: I'll arrange for you to stay first, and then we'll see what you're all suited to do. Let's work together to fight against the false god."
Zhao Yong said gratefully, "Then thank you very much, my benefactor."
Just as Wang Fan was about to arrange for Zhao Yong and his group to rest, a commotion suddenly broke out in the distance.
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