"Benefactor, hasn't it been quite unsettled lately, with disasters happening all the time?" Little Chen sat on the chair to the side, speaking with a mournful face.
The day Wu Yang came back for revenge, although some tables and chairs were damaged, fortunately, it didn't cause too much trouble. Ling Feng helped Wang Tian fill the pit in the ground, re-lay the floor tiles, and replace a few chairs, allowing the place to reopen.
Ling Feng was drinking porridge and glanced at the worried Little Chen, calmly saying, "Things have been a bit unsettled lately, mostly due to my presence here. But you don't need to worry too much,"
"I'm about to go on a long journey; I might go far, far away. By then, the troubles will depart with me, and nothing should happen to you folks here or even the entire Vermilion Bird Kingdom."
"Huh?" Little Chen exclaimed in surprise, "Benefactor, you're leaving? Where are you going? Why are you leaving?"
