The next day.
As usual, several dozen members of the Demon Clan were recruited into Li Feng's guards at the campsite, and then the team continued forward as before.
By noon.
Bi Fang swooped in directly from the Southern sky and landed on Li Feng's shoulder.
"I thought you left on your own, senior?"
Li Feng teased, as Bi Fang had been gone for about two days. With her speed, it would take less than an hour to fly hundreds of miles in a round trip, yet she had been away for so long.
Bi Fang spat, "Hmph, it's a pity that I risked myself to gather some news for you, and this is what you think of me."
"Oh, is senior here to deliver good news?"
Li Feng asked.
Bi Fang rolled her eyes, unwilling to reveal it so easily, "Why does it have to be good news? It could be bad news."
