Visiting Commander Feng
Those who knew had already died.
Long Qian Xing waved his hand, dismissing his men. He flexed his hand as he could faintly recall the speed at which Nan attacked him just now. It was so fast that if only the power was stronger, he wouldn't be able to block properly.
Just to catch up to that speed alone, he had to force his body to move faster and reached the shortest trajectory.
'I would like to have another battle in the future.'
"Young Master, there's someone who wants to see you."
"Who is it?"
Turning around, Long Qian Xing furrowed his eyebrows at the unexpected guest in front of him. However, he forced himself to calm down and nodded. "Please come in."
…
Nan Hua naturally went back to the tent and noticed Nan Luo was sitting on his bed with a bowl of soup on his hand. His robe was loose, allowing one to see that he was completely bandaged all over.