"Feathered Dragon, speed up for me."
Li Fei was burning with anxiety, so even though Feathered Dragon's speed was fast enough, he couldn't help but urge him.
Feathered Dragon nodded, flapping his wings as he flew like lightning, a silver streak flashing across the sky, leaving others unable to discern what it was.
With Feathered Dragon's help, Li Fei quickly arrived at the War Dragon Headquarters.
In the camp surrounded by mountains, some warriors were bare-chested, drenched in sweat, practicing punches, or engaging in close combat in groups.
However, compared to previous scenes, the number of people was noticeably fewer.
Could it be that the rest are oversleeping? That won't do, as a Mercenary Soldier, one must avoid working in fits and starts.
Li Fei checked the time; it was just past 11 am if anyone was sleeping in, he would not be lenient and would impose appropriate punishment.
