The two, Fei Yun and his companion, knew things had already come to this point and there was nothing more they could say. They could only go make arrangements. If this spread, it would stir up a huge uproar.
With this kind of training intensity, it'd be strange if no one opposed it.
Ling Tianyu sat in the tent, looking at the map here. He had to quickly get familiar with every inch of this land; every bit of terrain, he had to know.
Once he finished reading the map, Ling Tianyu picked it up, mounted his Dragon Qi Blood Horse and left. A map is just a map—he needed to survey personally, he had to see it with his own eyes.
Some maps have errors. Once fighting breaks out and the terrain is wrong, it can be deadly; it could even lead to total annihilation.
This is not a joke.
Ling Tianyu surveyed one place after another. It was fine before he surveyed—once he did, he found many terrains were wildly different. Ling Tianyu personally corrected the map.
