By the time Gao Han brought Zhou Daiming back, his wife nearly could not believe her own eyes.

    Her entire family did not know Gao Han. They had only seen that Gao Han had worn official garments, so she had bitterly begged him as a desperate measure. After, Gao Han had left, and the wife of Zhou Daiming was completely heartbroken. She felt more and more that there was no hope, so her heart had died.

    But she did not imagine that this person would really be able to bring her son back.

    "Ming'er, Ming'er, you've returned. Did they hit you..." The wife shot forwards.

    "Mother, I'm fine, I'm not even harmed." Zhou Daiming's face was swollen and bruised, but he did not suffer serious injuries. As he placated his mother, he constantly wiped his tears.

    The two gave their heartfelt and sincere thanks and gratitude towards Gao Han.

    "Lord, are you currently investigating the beast-like actions of the Brute Race? I'm willing to risk it all, I am willing to be witness. I am willing to do anything you say..." Zhou Daiming came in front of Zhou Daiming, his attitude one that of completely sacrificing himself.

    He was after all an instructor of a martial dojo. Normally, he conversed with others, and therefore knew a little bit about how the empire currently was,...