Late at night, all is silent!
Jiang Feng had been staying at Yanchi Villa for an unknown number of days already.
Fortunately, he had adapted to life here, and besides having a private training chamber, Wu Feng had arranged a large room for him to rest.
Having just finished a video call with Nangong Qingcheng, it was rare for Jiang Feng to be lying in bed, sleeping soundly.
Despite feeling like a stranger in a strange land, the internet had provided him a way to chat remotely with Nangong Qingcheng, soothing his yearning.
Tonight, he also chatted briefly with Chu Feifei, Bai Zhiqing, Zhang Qinyao, and Liu Shiyuan, sensing their dependence on him as before. Unfortunately, he was now bound by circumstances, stranded in a foreign place.
This time, he slept peacefully, and in a hazy state, he seemed to hear a gentle door opening sound.
But the wind was strong on the mountain and the night cool, so he only assumed it was the wind and thought no further.
