He pondered briefly.
Finding the whereabouts of the Sunset Divine Arrow was also quite important to him.
Thus, he shook his sleeves, lifted the hem of his Daoist robe, and stood up, speaking slowly:
"Xing He, Xinghan, bring me a table and chairs, place them behind Senior Tianli, and Tingzhu, summon some people over."
"Yes!"
"Sir," Feng Tingzhu asked, "whom should I summon?"
"Wind Whisper Guards who can show their faces," Li Ping'an said, "or guards such as those of Minister Feng. You only need to convey my words to Minister Feng, and he will arrange everything properly."
"Yes."
Feng Tingzhu acknowledged the order, bowed his head, and hurriedly left.
Li Ping'an clasped his fists and said, "Senior, Master, you two carry on drinking tea here, I will be back shortly."
Xu Sheng could not help but remind, "The frontlines are still in battle."
"Those who deserve to be killed must be killed," Qing Su said, "Apprentice, do not fail the trust of the Human Emperor."