Upon hearing Rong Bing mention Hu Guang, Nian Bing couldn't help but interrupt, "Brother, you can forget about the southeast direction. I've met Magic Marshal Hu Guang, he has some peculiar tendencies. I'd say he's as soft as a southern chrysanthemum. He would perfectly match with a friend of mine who's a northern chrysanthemum. If you were transferred there, with your looks, I'm afraid..."
A chill ran down Rong Bing's body as he chuckled, "Hu Guang's particular preferences are well known, but he's competent. He worked his way up to where he is, so don't underestimate him. He's ruthless to the bone. Nian Bing, you haven't been harassed by him, have you?"
Nian Bing shrugged, "Well, there's none of that, but I certainly don't want to see him again. Since both the north and the southeast are not options, the only remaining option is the Eastern Legion. However, being bordering the Chilu Empire there, I'm afraid promotion wouldn't be easy!"