"Congratulations, my lord! Congratulations, my lord! Nanyun has achieved victory!"
Feng Yuantu hurried over, holding a scroll in his hand, his face full of joy.
He spoke just one sentence and then stopped advancing, quietly gazing at a small lake inside Guanghu Villa.
As soon as his voice fell, the lake's surface rippled slightly, and a light shadow gradually appeared. With a gentle breeze, a handsome young man in a white robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, emerged above the water.
"Mr. Yuantu, who is always so composed, why are you so hasty today?"
Chen Ping smiled broadly, teasing him a little.
This remnant of the Feng family, after escaping with his life under the pursuit of the Great Li Court, vowed to overthrow Great Li, seeking knowledge everywhere, researching strategies, and mastering the Dragon Slaying Technique, fully grasping its essence.
When he first met the True Martial King, they immediately hit it off.
