Shidun Port, Dwarf Tavern.
Fang Yu sat poised in the chair of the Dwarf Tavern, playing with the miniature wine glass in his hand.
After a while, the door was pushed open, and a figure quietly walked in.
It was none other than Changl Li.
As soon as Changl Li sat down, he stared blankly at Fang Yu, then exhaled a breath of turbid air and shook his head: "You rascal, the general has mentioned you quite a few times recently."
"The entire Lanyun Sea Country Congress is also focusing its attention on you as a key subject of observation."
"You have to be careful, someone might be tracking you, exposing the matters between us."
Changl Li spouted a string of words, and it was imaginable how much he had heard about Fang Yu in the past few days, his gaze at Fang Yu now complicated.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Fang Yu shook his head, feeling very confident in his ability to mask his presence. When he came to meet Changl Li, he hadn't noticed anyone following him.
