Entering the mouth of the valley, Fang Jie suddenly felt a bit nervous. The woman Qin Lan had an overwhelming presence, and he was still not used to it. No, why should he feel nervous? He was the superior; if anyone should be anxious, it should be the woman, Qin Lan, right?
Fang Jie suddenly realized this and then held his head high, leading the army towards Feifeng Village with lowered heads.
"Yeah, this small village can't even accommodate my military force; what do I have to be afraid of?"
He muttered to himself and then walked in. "Qin Lan, are you there?"
"I'm at the Lord Mansion, come in, Fang Jie," Qin Lan called out from a distance.
Then Fang Jie made his way over, but he found that there were many things outside the Lord Mansion, all in disarray. Many Wood Elves were directing Little Elves to sort them out, creating a bustle of activity.
This bustle was even more fervent than the Little Elves outside the village busy with planting and breeding.