After a week later,
Feng Haoran sat in the corner of the field after training under the blazing sun, now it was very cool as a gentle breeze was passing by under the huge banyan tree.
However, his eyes were fixated on something else as he saw the two people sparring in the middle of the field still.
The envoy reached the nearest city of the border yesterday night, though the journey was prolonged a bit because of the certain circumstances in the county, but after that they accelerated their journey quickly, without resting properly to arrive here finally.
Tomorrow at dawn, the Young Lord is planning to enter the town incognito in order to ensure the safety and protection of his people.
However, no matter how well the lord was treating his people, he couldn't understand one thing.
Feng Haoran heaved a sigh of worry as he looked towards Bai Yunxian and Nine, who had still been sparing.
