"Young Master!""Jiang Yi!""Marshal!""Little Brother!"
Feng Luan, Zhan Wushuang, Yun Fei, and Big Sister Bell had all been called over by Qian Wanguan's men, and they were all revealing delighted expressions. The Situ Courtyard might have absolute safety, luxurious delicacies, and wine. They could ask for anything, and the Situ Clan provided it immediately. However, the days without Jiang Yi made everyone feel as though they were lacking something, and life had become boring.
"Everyone can take a seat. I have returned secretly, and I have some things to tell all of you."
Jiang Yi had the utmost trust for these people, and he didn't have any intention to hide anything from them. After all, this journey was too treacherous, and he might just perish in the East Imperial Continent. This farewell might be for eternity.
