Feng Tianlan took a look and gave a light "Uh-huh.", "Get ready, we'll set off for Xi Yuan Nation in a while. This time, we might not be back so soon, do make arrangements for the Bailan Alliance..."
Feng Tianlan opened the letter as she spoke, the first letter was written in an unfamiliar handwriting, and the name on the envelope was personally addressed to Master Shen. When she saw the letter, she could not help but frown, and the hostility in her could not be contained but spread out.
Shui Jue felt the pressure, he looked up at Feng Tianlan carefully.
After reading this letter, the next letter was addressed to Dai'er, from the handwriting, it seemed to be from Xi Lin, so she quickly opened it and read it. It was a simple and powerful sentence, "Dai'er, please save Wang'er!"
The handwriting was powerful, but it halted with urgency, it was obvious that the writer was very anxious.
"Wang'er?" Feng Tianlan narrowed her eyes.
