C841 A Gathering

In that moment, Loong Aotian felt the weight of his injured spirit tablet as if it were a thousand pounds, a heavy burden that left him feeling utterly drained in both body and soul.

"Let's go, back to base!" Clutching the spirit tablet, he made his way to the group that had been waiting patiently. With a raspy voice, Loong Aotian addressed them, his tone now heavy with weariness