I knew of a very good place to go.
For instance, the newly-built Torrent Castle...
It's not only the headquarters of the Torrent Knights who bravely stepped into tonight's disaster to pull us back from the brink, but it's also less than a hundred kilometers from their homeland. They could easily regroup there and lick their wounds.
Every day, as they look upon their lost homeland and amass strength, they'll grow more powerful amidst the wails of this suffering land.
One day, the people forced from these lands will return to their homelands on their own strength, not that of others, and they will feel proud. A new epic will thus be written.
See, what a moving story, isn't it?"
After "Lady Shui" expressed her thoughts, everyone in this gloomy graveyard fell speechless.
Cheche opened his mouth to say something but in the end could only give a big thumbs up to his "Aunt Shui" and waved it fiercely, murmuring under his breath:
