Su Miya's voice was somewhat grave, "Are you sure you're prepared?"
"Fifty percent sure. Sister, dare to accompany me?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Are you kidding? You clearly said before that the power behind you is formidable."
When Su Miya heard this, she instead started to laugh.
"It's precisely because the power is too great that it's not worth lifting a finger against a small fry like the Dragon Hall, so they handed it over to me."
Feng Lin paused then said, "Sister can choose to watch from the sidelines."
"I won't watch, nor will I participate, how about that?"
Su Miya asked with a smile.
"If that's the case, it'd be better if you were involved."
Feng Lin replied with a faint smile, "We should arrive by tomorrow afternoon."
Having said that, Feng Lin hung up the phone.
With his hands in his pockets, he headed towards Meng Changsheng's place, "Second Master, get ready, we'll set out tomorrow."
"Hey, you really don't care about this old cripple."
