"Hey!"
Upon hearing her blessing, Xing Hu seemed caught off guard, standing still and blankly staring at her.
"What's wrong? Not accepting it?" Feng asked.
"No, no, no, it's just... surprising." Xing Hu lowered his head and smiled. "I didn't expect that despite our brief encounter, you would willingly bless us like this."
"It's just words, no need to make such a fuss." Feng lowered her gaze and replied indifferently.
Meanwhile, at the inn, the members of the Advance Team were discussing the events of the evening. Cheng Ziang had a vague sense that something felt off and instinctively thought of Hun Jiansi.
The Advance Team debated for a long time but failed to reach a conclusion. Just as their discussion became heated, a sudden statement from Fulajie'er silenced everyone.
"Stop arguing! Anxiang Zheng is on his way here with his men." Fulajie'er appeared abruptly, speaking urgently.
"Why is he coming?" Cheng Ziang instinctively asked.
