Baili Feng howled for half a day, yet no one responded. Following him, Master Ni, still in his gray Confucian robe, rolled his eyes and spoke with his arms crossed:
"I say, isn't Anfeng the keeper of books?"
"Why have we come here instead of Wind Character Tower?"
The young man from the Military Family was slightly startled, scratched his head, and said:
"Oh, right..."
The Confucian Scholar gave him an annoyed whack on the head, but Baili Feng didn't get angry. He just scratched his head and chuckled, then said, "Then let's go... After all, I've eaten his meals many times."
"It's only right to reciprocate..."
The Confucian Scholar glanced at him and couldn't be bothered to speak.
