C888 Migration(last Part)

888. Migration.

Holding Xiao An's ashes with both hands, Chen Fan freed himself from beaver's support. He swept his gaze across and met everyone's eyes.

At this moment, no one looked at Chen Fan. Everyone was silent and sad.

"Can anyone tell me that the Fox is gone?"

Chen Fan said calmly. Although his voice wasn't loud, it could be clearly heard by everyone.

Beaver bit his lips