"Brother, with this Great Land of Dongze, I'm afraid that I'll have to make a trip with you."
Feng Zhan, who was silently packing his clothes, felt gratified when he heard this.
His family would finally feel sorry for him.
"No need to worry, I will not suffer any grievances. However, since you are able to care about me this much, I am still happy in my heart."
"Elder brother, Yu Xing from the Great Land of Dongze has fallen. That star is someone from the Faction. I have to go take a look."
"Ah?" "Alright."
Feng Zhan opened the luggage that he dared to pack and repacked it. This time, he also packed Yan Ruyu's clothes.
"Come, put it in."
He put the bag back into the space bag and stood still.
Suddenly, a suction force came from his body.
By the time he had reacted, he and Feng Bufan were already standing under the pavilion of the school assembly.
He could sense the fluctuations within the sect.