Ling Feng quickly nodded and assured, "Brother, please rest assured, I know what's at stake, and I certainly won't act recklessly!"
"That's good, wait for my notice then!"
Lu Zihao nodded.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Ling Feng seemed a bit restless, as if he couldn't sit still, fidgeting on his chair.
Seeing this, Lu Zihao couldn't help but laugh, "You, you are still too impetuous. I'll give you two days to think about what preparations you need to make."
"I don't need to prepare anything!" Ling Feng laughed.
"Is that so?"
Lu Zihao looked at him, "This trip could take a few days, or it could take three to five months; the time can't be predicted. Are you so confident that leaving home, there won't be any issues here?"
"This..."
Ling Feng was suddenly stunned, now realizing that this was indeed a problem!
Originally, when Li Shiyun left, he still harbored a sliver of hope, thinking that although she was gone, she could teleport back to the Nine Heavens at any time.