Chapter 805 - Six Days, False News! (1/2)
Chapter 805: Six Days, False News!
After the meeting between Bai Xiaofei and Tan Xin, the whole city lord’s mansion was mobilized. The rarely seen Windlove Army was garrisoned and patrolled around the city almost every day.
On the contrary, the Savage Class was idle. Except for Fang Ye, who still kept an eye out for Tong Fei’s whereabouts, the rest were leisurely enjoying life in the inn.
However, this leisurely life gradually made them frustrated and angry, especially Hu Xian’er and the girls…
According to the agreement, Bai Xiaofei officially settled in the city lord’s mansion. Let alone seeing him, there was barely any news of him at all. The Savage Class members could only communicate with him through a small captain of the Windlove Army.
“Who is the outsider here?! Why do we feel like we’re redundant?!” Xu Chen slapped the table, which was full of delicacies, and stood up from her seat.
The rest shared the same mood as her and none were in the mood to eat.
“Although I feel the same way, I don’t think Brother Fei has forgotten us.” Wu Chi sighed, a trace of melancholy clouding his face.
“Yes! I believe in Master!” Wang Chuan immediately chimed in after hearing a good opinion about Bai Xiaofei. After staying together with the group for a while, he had become accustomed to the identity of a family member.
However, there were only two things that could make Wang Chuan speak: one was cultivation, and the other was Bai Xiaofei.
Seeing the guys siding with Bai Xiaofei, Xu Chen looked at Hu Xian’er. “Sister Xian’er, do we really just wait like this?” She was sure that Hu Xian’er was even more irritated than her. After all, that little girl had dragged Bai Xiaofei to her own territory. Even Rui Mengqi, who had always assumed the role of his personal maid, was not taken along.
“If there is no news today, we will go to the city lord’s mansion!” a sullen Hu Xian’er coldly said. She set the deadline to be this day as it was the last day of their appointment in the slave market. This day, they were going to steal the opponent’s slave business.
“Masters, her lordship invites you.” A figure clad in glossy-black armor suddenly appeared at the door. It was none other than the small captain responsible for contact with Bai Xiaofei, a one-aperture Exquisite Rank puppet master!
“Good,” said Hu Xian’er lightly.
The small captain turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated. After he left, the group immediately grew excited.
“Go and call Fang Ye and the others. We’re all going!” declared Hu Xian’er after scanning the room.
Everyone jumped up from their seats. We must be making big moves this time!
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the city lord’s mansion, Bai Xiaofei was wearing a black formal outfit, and the dark red cloak on his back was embroidered with a glaring blood-red dragon.
This outfit was naturally provided by Tan Xin, who urged him to wear it. Besides making him look handsome and mighty, it also represented an identity – the supreme leader of the Windlove Army. In other words, in just a few days, Tan Xin had handed the entire army that she had painstakingly developed for over ten years to Bai Xiaofei! In the past several days, all the movements of the Windlove Army were executed under his commands.
“Your people are so slow. I told you to bring the army, they are so obedient.” Standing next to Bai Xiaofei, an impatient Tan Xin yawned, her short hands tightly grasping the hem of his outfit. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to hold his arm, her height just didn’t allow her to reach…