Blacksmith

The group of three plus two went to the blacksmith area.

Xiao Yan and Si Kang were already used to follow the whim of Nan Luo and Feng Ao Kuai. These two would often change their destination from time to time, which was already the norm for them.

"It's here." Nan Luo looked at the nameplate and nodded.

Nan Hua didn't immediately enter and instead looked inside from the door. At this moment, Long Qian Xing had just come out while carrying a scroll while there was a young man in his twenties following behind him.

The young man looked a bit sullen. And the way he looked Long Qian Xing was as if Long Qian Xing owed him a pot of gold.

"Young Commander Long," Nan Luo greeted first. He was surprised.

What did Long Qian Xing do here?

Long Qian Xing saw the three youths and arched his eyebrows. "Second Young Commander Feng, Young Commander Nan, and Adjutant Nan, it's a pleasant surprise for me to meet you here."