Luo Feng was naturally aware of the overt and covert struggles among the Ten Core Disciples. Frankly, such conflicts existed in any major power, which was why Luo Feng and the Six Supreme Elders paid them no mind.
After all, the strong needed to rely on themselves to grow, both in their cultivation and their character.
The next morning, Luo Feng summoned Lin Yun to the Flawless Palace Main Hall. Lin Yun bowed to Luo Feng, who was seated on the main throne. His expression was calm; from the looks of it, the previous night must have gone smoothly.
"Lin Yun, head to Jincheng today," Luo Feng said lightly.
Hearing this, Lin Yun nodded. "Yes, Palace Master. However, Jincheng is thousands of miles from the Flawless Palace. I have a small request."
"You want to ride a Firebird?" Luo Feng asked.
"That's right."
Firebirds were the signature mounts of Flawless Palace. Ordinary Disciples could never dream of such an honor; even very few Direct Disciples had ever ridden one.
