Lin Feiyuan said he would leave and he quickly made his way to the front yard.
Yun Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he still had some usefulness. Lin Feiyuan had been following his master for three years and had been seriously put through the paces. He was very different from the tyrant of Caojun he had been three years ago. Now he could listen to reason, which was a significant improvement.
