'Cheng'? Fei Lin thought, then dismissed it. They have pressing matters right now. "Please follow me." He said and rode on his sword. Xie Lan, Ming Ye, and Fei Yin followed. Cheng Sheng climbed back on the blanket and made it followed the others. Fei Lin saw his action. He thought that Cheng Sheng was only worried about Chen Jing.
Northeast Peak.
Fei Lin opened the door and they saw Wu Fan lying on the bed. A man wearing the same uniform as Fei Lin and a head shorter than him wore a frowning face. He is standing beside the bed where Wu Fan is sleeping. The man turned when the door opened. "They finally arrived." The man said.
Xie Lan and Ming Ye looked at him. "Young master Xi." Ming Ye greeted.
"Junior Xi." Xie Lan said, his face expressionless. He looked at Xi Ling – the peak master of the West Peak.
