In just a short time, Zhao Feng's Cultivation Realm had increased by two levels, which spoke to the considerable abundance of nature's spiritual energy in this world.
At that moment—
"General."
"Someone outside the military camp is calling for you by name, claiming to be a subordinate of the current Eldest Imperial Son."
Imperial Guard Captain Zhang Ming approached, bowing respectfully to Zhao Feng.
"A subordinate of the Eldest Imperial Son?" Zhao Feng was taken aback, his face showing an indescribable expression. "I have no involvement with Fusu. Could it be that my father-in-law has said something in the Court, and because of Yan'er, Fusu has been sent to find fault with me?"
