Zhang Fei Xuan stared intently at Song Yin and Wang Qizheng with a complex expression, sighed softly, and proceeded to follow them.
What Third Elder said was also what he had been thinking...
When he first arrived in Southern Plains, Third Elder got a tiger skin cloak, but because of his burly figure, could only make a cape out of it.
He received a shawl, unlike Third Elder, and he treasured that shawl, never daring to wear it for fear of soiling it.
Therefore, Zhang Fei Xuan found it even harder to be ruthless.
He was not Jin Guang, he couldn't just casually deceive Song Yin, but they couldn't do that.
Beside that overwhelming strength and the oppression of the great sun, the most important thing was...
Big Senior Brother's sincerity in dealing with people.
"Why don't you speak?"
Zhang Fei Xuan intentionally lagged behind, whispering to Gao Sishu, who was also hanging back.
