"My dear Son-in-law of the Emperor, what brings you here?" At the Martial Training Camp, Ling Feng sat opposite Nameless, happily drinking Hero's Blood, and Nameless asked with amusement.
Speaking of this, Ling Feng was exasperated: "Don't mention it, I don't even know what's going on, countless families in the Imperial Capital have been sending me invitations, and a large number of people have been sent to give me gifts. I really had no choice but to come here to avoid them. They can't chase me here, right!"
Nameless laughed: "Now that you are the Son-in-law, you've transformed into a phoenix overnight. Naturally, they want to win you over in advance. How does it feel to be a popular figure in the Imperial Capital? Not bad, right?"
"I'd rather not be this popular figure!" Ling Feng said grumpily: "Anyway, I've decided to hide here for a few days. Besides, you are going to the Abyssal Battlefield with the Great General. We can leave together then!"
