Standing on the main street, Nian Bing revealed a faint smile on his face, muttering to himself, "Such meticulous thinking, truly worthy of being a flag-bearer. Go and investigate. Since Grandpa taught me the Blood Lion Order, everything should have been arranged for me. It seems that I really need to meet with these heads of my sect soon. With such a vast force, from now on, they will be my eyes."
When Nian Bing returned to Long Ling's chamber, Long Ling was still deeply asleep, her sleeping face as beautiful as ever, a hint of contentment on her gentle and pretty face. Nian Bing pulled the quilt up over her before leaving the room to find Long Zhi.
"Teacher, may I come in?" Nian Bing knocked lightly on Long Zhi's door.
The voice of Long Zhi came from within the room, "Come in."