Feng Kun thought for a long time and finally nodded. He looked at the president and said, " we'll send someone to handle this matter. You'll handle it.
"Alright," he said.
feng kun looked at shi yalin. " i'll leave the matters here to you. i need to go back and rest. "
After receiving the president's great help, Shi Yalin happily nodded in agreement.
Feng Luan took out a talisman, bit the blood on her fingertip, and drew a spell on the talisman. Her pale face became even paler, but the next moment, the talisman burned and Feng Luan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly disappeared, leaving only a talisman that was gradually burning to ashes.
Mr. President, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave.
"Alright," he said. The president nodded. He couldn't see anything wrong with it.
"From now on, these people will be by your side to protect your safety."
"I know, don't worry."
