Journey to the Mysterious Sea

At the top of the tower, the cold wind was as sharp as a blade, and a group of girls with miserable faces curled up helplessly and shivered. The cold wind was like a ferocious beast, biting their skin mercilessly, making them feel like they were falling into an icy cave. The girls' thin clothes seemed so fragile in the icy cold wind, as if they were just a layer of gauze, which would break into countless pieces with a slight pull. Their bodies trembled violently involuntarily, and their teeth could not stop shivering. The frequency of the trembling was like the leaves in a storm, swaying unsteadily.

Mrs. Feng's face was as solemn as frost. Her fists were clenched tightly, and her knuckles turned pale due to excessive force. The tense force seemed to crush the air in her hands into powder. Her eyes revealed an unwavering light, which was like a torch burning in the darkness, hot and bright, bringing endless hope and strength to people. She resolutely faced the group of terrified and helpless girls, and shouted at the top of her lungs with all her strength: "I'm here to save you!" Her voice echoed in the cold wind, like a thunder, breaking the deathly silence.

The rise of the Chu State was like a surging, unstoppable tide, surging with overwhelming force. The majestic momentum was like thousands of horses galloping, the hooves thundering, shaking the entire earth. It was like a gust of wind, sweeping everything, and wherever it went, dust flew and sand and stones filled the sky. It brought unprecedented and supreme opportunities to the practitioners in the wilderness. These practitioners finally broke free from the heavy shackles of the wilderness, successfully stepped out of that barren land, and embarked on a new journey of life. They were like butterflies emerging from their cocoons, spreading their gorgeous wings and flying towards a future full of hope.

However, the rise of Chu State was like a terrible nightmare, which brought disaster to the Red Dragon Empire. Most people in the Red Dragon Empire were trapped in the suffering of dire straits, and their lives became miserable and desperate. The smoke of war filled every corner, leaving people nowhere to escape.

Men were brutally and forcibly conscripted to the front line filled with gunpowder and became the victims of war helplessly. Their lives were like candles in the wind, and the faint light could be extinguished by the ruthless storm of war at any time. The gunpowder smoke on the battlefield was filled with the breath of death, which made people terrified. Their eyes were full of fear and helplessness, but for their families and for their country, they had to embark on this dangerous journey.

The women were even more miserable. They were like goods being robbed, their dignity being ruthlessly trampled on, and their personalities being cruelly ravaged. Their eyes were filled with pain and despair, as if the whole world had fallen into darkness, into an abyss of endless pain and despair. Those once bright eyes had now become dim, filled with tears and sadness.

Mrs. Feng stood there quietly, silently watching the people who had experienced so much and suffered so much. Her heart was filled with endless compassion and anger, like surging waves, constantly impacting her heart. Her voice was soft and firm, as if it was a deep call from the depths of her soul: "I'm here to take you home." Her words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing on people's wounded hearts.

On the towering tower, the bright sunlight poured down without reservation. However, in sharp contrast, the sharp cold wind cut through it like a knife. A skinny woman was isolated here, and her body looked so fragile in the cold wind. In her eyes, despair and fear surged like a tide. Her eyes were like a bottomless black hole, ruthlessly swallowing up all the hope and courage in her heart.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and she looked like a leaf swaying in the wind, as if she might be destroyed by the ruthless cold wind at any time and fall from the high tower. She looked at Madam Feng with difficulty, and her voice trembled like a leaf shivering in the wind. She said slowly but heavily: "Our home... has been brutally occupied by those people from the wilderness. We... We have become slaves of a conquered country." Every word seemed to carry endless pain and sorrow, and her voice was full of helplessness and sadness. It was a despair that went deep into the bone marrow, and when people heard it, they couldn't help but feel an indescribable pity in their hearts.

When Madam Feng heard this, a resolute look instantly appeared on her face. Her eyes were like sharp swords, staring fearlessly into the girl's desperate eyes, and she said without hesitation: "You are definitely not slaves of a conquered nation! I will take you home, and I will definitely drive those Chu people out of our land! Don't worry, I am 100% sure!" Her words were loud and clear, full of determination and confidence. That firm tone seemed to have endless power, like surging waves, one after another, violently impacting the hearts of everyone present.

At this moment, Wang Xunhai's figure involuntarily emerged in Mrs. Feng's mind. Thinking of his admirable resourcefulness and fearless courage in the face of difficulties, Mrs. Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a confident and calm smile. In her eyes, there was a gleam of determination, and that light, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminated the way forward for everyone. She said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Victory will eventually belong to us." Her voice echoed in the cold wind, carrying an unquestionable power.

Mrs. Feng's thoughts drifted away, recalling the experiences she had with Wang Xunhai. It was during a fierce battle, the enemy troops surged like a tide, and the situation was extremely critical. However, Wang Xunhai was not afraid at all. He calmly analyzed the situation and quickly worked out a sophisticated battle plan. Under his command, the soldiers were in high spirits, fought bravely, and finally successfully repelled the enemy. That battle made Wang Xunhai's name spread throughout the country, and made Mrs. Feng full of admiration and trust in him.

Now, facing the dilemma of her homeland being invaded, Mrs. Feng firmly believes that as long as they unite, relying on Wang Xunhai's wisdom and courage, and everyone's efforts, they will be able to drive away the invaders and recover the lost land. Her heart is full of hope, a beautiful vision for the future, a firm belief in victory.

Encouraged by Madam Feng, the skinny woman seemed to see a glimmer of hope. Her body stopped shaking so violently, and her eyes gradually became more lively. She clenched her fists tightly and secretly made up her mind to follow Madam Feng and work hard to regain her homeland.

On the top of the tower, the sun was still shining brightly and the cold wind was still howling. But with the firm belief and encouragement of Mrs. Feng, a blazing fire was ignited in people's hearts!