That afternoon, Fang Yang saw Chang Ruhui.
Chang Ruhui was tall and burly, with a resolute face and the air of a great general.
But as he looked at Fang Yang, his expression was incredibly complex.
He thought he had already done his best to overestimate Fang Yang's importance to Sen Hui, yet he found he had still underestimated him.
'This young eagle tamer, Fang Yang, is anything but ordinary!'
Chang Ruhui let out a soft breath and quickly composed himself.
He asked, "I hear you've reached the level of a Thousand Eagle Souls. Is that correct?"
"Mm," Fang Yang replied, his expression unchanged.
Seeing Fang Yang's calm demeanor, Chang Ruhui's estimation of him rose even higher.
In the Xuan Domain, any man who relied on a woman for his success would be an object of scorn. As a result, they tended to be exceedingly discreet.
But Fang Yang was different; he didn't seem to have any such emotional baggage.
"Release your Flying Eagle Group..."
