When spring arrived, all things were revived. At that time, even the ice on the vast snowy plains would begin to melt. It wouldn't take long for the entire wasteland to regrow with grass, transforming into an endless great grassland.
Ye Feng did not head to the Northern Border Camp but went to a settlement of a nomadic tribe instead.
"King, are you really determined to do this?"
Inside the spacious tent, Xiao Chuanqi hesitated with a face full of reluctance as well.
In his hand, there was a letter, which was actually a battle challenge letter personally written by Ye Feng to Zhu Guangbo of the Zhu Family.
Xiao Chuanqi's reluctance stemmed from the fact that Ye Feng could have used thunderclap methods to seize back his rightful throne, but instead, he chose this way to give Zhu Guangbo a chance.
What merits did that Northeast Tiger have to deserve sitting on that throne?
"It must be done!"
