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Chapter 538 Hurry Back to Enxi Mountain

The green sparrow people who had successfully escaped were now hovering in the air, overlooking the Xianwang Mountain, and they breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

A member of the Sparrow Green tribe raised a smile of relief at having survived the disaster, and said with emotion: "We finally escaped. Let's leave this mountain to the Greedy tribe to fight among themselves. Let's not get involved in this mess."

A tribesman beside him nodded vigorously, took a deep breath of the fresh air, his face full of comfort and relaxation, and sighed sincerely: "Yes, this free air, it's been a long time since I last saw it, it's great!"

After saying that, he opened his arms and enjoyed the caress of the breeze, as if he wanted to throw away all the fear and depression he had experienced in Xianwang Mountain.

"Hurry, hurry, everyone, hurry up, let's go back to Enxi Mountain!" In the crowd, a thin green-necked man shouted at the top of his voice, his expression anxious, his eyes wide open, he tugged at his companion's sleeves, and gestured with his hands and feet. He looked like he wished he could grow a few more pairs of wings and dive into the embrace of Enxi Mountain.

"Yes, yes, yes, we can finally go back!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices filled with eagerness to return home, and their faces filled with exhaustion and anticipation.

"This mission is so unpleasant. It's been a lot of troubles along the way. I shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess!" A young tribesman muttered, curled his lips, and looked full of regret, as if this experience was a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

"Oh, that's right!" An older tribesman sighed, and the wrinkles on his face deepened. "I encountered all kinds of strange things on this trip. I can see through the twists and turns in human nature."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, as if he was severely hurt by his past experiences.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, and the expressions on their faces froze instantly, as if something had hit them deep in their hearts.

Then, someone burst out laughing first. The laughter was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

Everyone looked at each other, and then started laughing, understanding what was going on.

This laughter contained both the helpless ridicule of this bizarre experience and the joy and relaxation of being about to return home.

Amidst laughter and joy, the members of the Green Bird Tribe flapped their wings and took off. Their flapping wings created a breeze that made the air around them rustle.

Under the sunshine, their figures gradually merged into the sky and flew towards Enxi Mountain, leaving behind only their gradually receding backs and laughter still echoing in the air, telling of their attachment to home.

It’s raining on Linxian Island.

"I really want to go back to Enxi Mountain..." Wang Guihui stood motionless under the eaves of Linxian Island, his eyes looking through the silky rain without blinking. His eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, able to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and look straight towards the Enxi Mountain that he had been dreaming about.

The rain has been non-stop since early morning. The raindrops hit the ground heavily, splashing water and making the way home seem even farther.

Inside the house, the members of the Green Sparrow tribe were each doing their own things.

Some gently folded their wings, stretched their bodies, and lay lazily on soft cushions, with their eyes slightly closed, and their long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on their eyelids, as if they were taking a leisurely nap, or as if they were sketching the appearance of their hometown in their hearts; some stood upright in front of the window, with their hands behind their backs, their eyes firmly attracted by the rain, and their thoughts may have drifted far away; there were also a few people sitting together, playing games happily, with cards flipping flexibly in their hands and laughter constantly, adding a bit of lively atmosphere to this dull and depressing rainy day; in the corner of the room, some tribesmen were silently practicing their arm strength, and every time they exerted force, their muscles tensed and sweat slid down their cheeks, as if they were accumulating strength to go home.

Wang Guihui turned around and slowly walked into the corridor, her movements so gentle as if she was afraid to disturb the tranquility.

She slowly squatted down in front of the incense burner, picked up the fire stick with her slender fingers, and gently lit the incense burner. Light blue smoke curled up, carrying a lingering fragrance, slowly spreading like a lively fairy, making the slightly cool air gradually become warmer.

The firelight flickered gently, illuminating Wang Guihui's face, clearly showing the eagerness and anticipation in her eyes. She silently planned in her heart that as soon as her two brothers recovered from their injuries, she would immediately set out on the journey back home.

Linxian Island was tightly wrapped in a heavy rain curtain, and the lead-gray clouds pressed heavily overhead, as if the island could be crushed with a slight effort.

Dense raindrops hit the dilapidated house, making a dull and rapid sound, like the sound of war drums, disturbing people's minds.

Inside the dilapidated house, the atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

Wang Xiuxiu had an unconcealable joy on her face, and her steps were as light as a deer jumping in the woods. However, when she approached her two brothers, her brows unconsciously furrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of worry.

His eyes were sparkling as he stared at Wang Yinxin and Wang Jiangchuan. His eyes showed concern for his brother's injuries and the joy of seeing the new wings growing.

He quickly came to his brother's side and squatted down, his movements smooth and natural.

Although I was full of hope that the two would get better, my heart couldn't help but tighten when I saw their slightly pale faces.

He reached out and gently touched his brother's shoulder, his voice trembling a little: "Brother, how do you feel? Your new wings are growing well, and we will be able to go back to Enxi Mountain together soon!" As he spoke, he carefully observed the reactions of the two men, his eyes full of concern and expectation.

Wang Xiuxiu's hands trembled slightly in the air. After hesitating for a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand.

When his fingertips touched the blood-soaked and dried scab on Wang Yinxin's body, Wang Yinxin's body trembled violently, his brows furrowed, and a layer of mist welled up in his eyes.

I can't bear to look at her with shame.

He suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and his movements were as gentle as the warmest spring breeze. He wiped away the scab bit by bit, and was cautious with every move, for fear of hurting his brother.

Outside the broken house, the rain was pouring down, with big raindrops hitting the ground, splashing water. Two or three boys from the Sparrow Tribe were huddled together, their faces full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Wang Zeze, who was slightly taller, held the edge of the basin tightly with both hands and raised it high above his head.

The big raindrops slammed into the basin, the splashing water soaked his clothes and his hair stuck to his face, but he didn't care at all. He just stared at the water level in the basin anxiously, muttering to himself: "It's almost full, almost full, my brothers are still waiting."

Wang Jingyu paced back and forth outside the cramped and dilapidated house. His steps were hurried and messy, and every step seemed to make a hole in the ground.

His brows were twisted into a knot, and his eyes were fixed on the kettle on the fire. It seemed as if he could see through the kettle, and he was hoping that the water would boil quickly.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Zeze who was fetching water in the rain outside the house. His face was full of anxiety and he kept muttering: "When will the rain stop? When will my brother's injury heal? When can we go back to Enxi Mountain? It's really anxious!" His voice was full of uncontrollable irritability and impatience.