Yang Zhou city's Ming-Yue sector. Dawn, the sun was rising.
"Dad, be careful, don't go so fast" Luo Feng held his father Luo Hong Guo, and Luo Hong Guo shakily walked on the path of the sector one step at a time.
"Hello, representative Luo"
A young fighter in the sector saw Luo Feng and let out a face of admiration as he greeted respectfully. However, he thought to himself in his heart with shock: "Representative Luo is already an existence surpassing the wargod level and is able to sit on an equal level with the leaders of the five countries, and yet, he's personally assisting his father"
On the cobblestone path on the lawn, Luo Feng held his father.
"Feng, your identity is different from before. You don't need to be with me. Don't we have servants at home?" said Luo Hong Guo quietly, "Look, quite a few old neighbors have already told me in secret. Feng, you're already a 'representative'. Pay attention to your identity"
