Upon seeing the lady, Feng Luochen's eyes lit up.
In his eyes, Feng San was a paragon of her time.
Observe Feng San's strides, calm and measured, as if calculated by a ruler, each step identical to the last.
Then, observe her demeanor, as she walked through the team of the Shannan Dynasty, not deigning to even spare a glance at them.
Just as the Shannan people were about to erupt, they saw a plump figure blocking their path.
"What's going on? Bullying the few with the many?"
Ouyang Chenchen shouted loudly.
She unapologetically released her Gang Qi.
"Princess Chenchen?"
General Lan and Ouyang Chenchen were old acquaintances.
"Are you General Lan Xi from Shannan?"
Ouyang Chenchen recognized him; servants from Drunken Immortal Inn had told her someone was causing trouble at the Chamber, and knowing she might not be clever enough to handle it, she went to find Feng Bailing.
"Is this Chamber related to you?"
