Feng Ping frowned, "What's so urgent that it needs to be done right now?"
Ah Dai lowered his head, "Master Uncle, please don't make things difficult for me. These are all Master's personal matters. He asked me specifically before his death to do them as quickly as possible."
Feng Ping sighed, "Well then, follow me." Saying that, he led Ah Dai into a room at the back of the Mercenary Guild. The Red Lion Mercenary Corps that Feng Ping belonged to was a first-class mercenary corps, with a small reputation on the mainland. He wanted to recruit Ah Dai, but seeing his current state, he had to give up the idea.
Feng Ping took out a small cloth bag from the cabinet, handed it to Ah Dai and said, "Use this on your journey. After you've taken care of your master's business, come back and find me. I'm usually here, but even if I'm not, I'll definitely be back within a month. Then, I'll take you back to the mountains. Be careful on the road, the mainland is not very peaceful now."