Gong Zhiyu felt rather gloomy when he saw that everyone had left him to pick up the pieces. But when he saw the wolf cubs forlornly watch Ji Fengyan disappear into the distance, he heaved a sigh of resignation. He casually caught one of the war horses that the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon had left outside and trotted towards the Wolf Smoke Regiment.
The men from the Wolf Smoke Regiment had thought that Ji Fengyan would say something to them, but they were utterly disappointed. She had vanished from their sight as if she had nothing to say to them.
But upon further consideration, they realized that they had come as part of the army from the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon to attack Ji Fengyan's Kingdom of Hua Xia. With that kind of status, and their opposing stands, how could Ji Fengyan have anything to say to them?
