Three days later.
Jiang Feng was at the prison gate, bidding farewell to Liu Yun.
"Commander Jiang, you are cautious and strict with discipline. I've witnessed that deeply these past few days. When I return from the south, let's drink and laugh together."
Liu Yun carried her bundle on her back.
Her mount, the hunting falcon, was circling high above the prison.
With Bao Longwei's arrangements and her own resolve, she, like Han Dong, was transferred south to support Xiao Zhan against the Blood Wolf Pack.
But her status remained that of Zhenbei Prison's Grand Commander.
"I, your subordinate, respectfully await Commander Liu's triumphant return."
Jiang Feng cupped his fists to see her off.
Soon after, he saw the hunting falcon dive down. Liu Yun tapped the rooftop lightly, borrowing force before landing gracefully on the falcon's back. She waved gently at him, the wings spread, gales swept forth, and a few prison guards beside Jiang Feng were knocked off their feet.
