Yang Fan glanced at him, "Speak your mind."
"Brother Hua has asked me."
"What?"
"He asked me whether I want to continue working with you or go back to Struwa."
Yang Fan furrowed his brow, surprised that the pheasant would say such a thing: "So, what do you think?"
"I think I'd rather stay. I still like running around the world with you, but what if Brother Hua disagrees?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Use your brain, will you? Get lost, I'll handle this."
His response gave the pheasant hope: "Then I'll get busy." With that, feeling quite good, the pheasant turned and left.
In the afternoon, the initial selection of fifty personnel for the Dark Night Army had arrived.
Among them were forty men and ten women.
The forty men were chosen as elite members from the Dark Night Army's subordinate organizations, all below thirty years of age.
