As soon as Feng Zhiwei had taken two steps, a straight-faced man blocked her, glaring disapprovingly as he spoke: "Once again, I wish I could take fifteen minutes to take deal with you and spare my master the future headache."
Feng Zhiwei had no idea what fifteen minutes he was referring to, but she understood Ning Cheng's threat. She pointed at her nose and replied: "You could, but it is quite likely that while after those few minutes, you will have a headache for the rest of your life."
Little dummy Gu instantly appeared by her side and greeted Ning Cheng with a walnut, showing him exactly what kind of head ache would follow him — and so the serious morning conversation about death and murder smoothly ended.
"The Longnan Army is in position." Ning Cheng said when he caught up to her. "I'm thinking we go through Longnan's Qu Shui River and take the direct route to Feng Zhou City. This way, we're less likely to give the Long Xi people any warning."
