Bad news travels fast.
News of the punishment dealt to Fang Yang and the White Feathered Eagle Bronze Tribe reached Lin Tianxue and her group with incredible speed.
At that moment, Lin Tianxue and her companions were still on the move.
Although Lin Tianxue and the Wind Sparrow Bronze Tribe were still in a precarious situation themselves, hearing about Fang Yang's circumstances greatly improved her gloomy mood.
Lin Tianxue stroked the wings of her Wind Snow Sparrow, a smile in her eyes. "That guy Fang Yang finally ran into some bad luck."
"It's not enough. Fang Yang isn't ruthless enough," Lin Keyi said, clapping her hands. "Perhaps it's because he founded the White Feathered Eagle Bronze Tribe himself…"
When they had worked together on the Leran Grassland, she had been repeatedly shocked by his accomplishments and believed his future was boundless.
But she never imagined that Fang Yang had a side to him so incapable of seeing his priorities straight.
