Feng Shao Ling changed into the rough cloth garments of a servant, planning to slip out through the back door.
As the saying goes, "A wise man adapts to circumstances."
With all this fanfare, it's clear that Bai's surname's massive mobilization is directed at him.
If he truly were to lose his mind and commit murder on such a scale, even if the Feng family were willing to stake everything to exact revenge,
it would be too late.
"How could my promising future be ruined by a mere fisherman from Black River County?"
Feng Shao Ling consoled himself silently. He wasn't fleeing in panic because of Bai Qi but was considering the long term, rather than fighting over temporary anger.
This is a matter of perspective!
As a scion of the main branch of a noble family from Yihai Prefecture, he must not posture like a hooligan by stubbornly clashing heads.
"Young Master... Should I follow you?"
