The Summoners' Convention (3)

"Miss Yun, you're finally here."

Yun Feng smiled and looked at the man on Lan Yi's back. "I didn't miss anything, did I?"

Ling chuckled. "Miss Yun, you certainly didn't miss anything. The Summoners' Convention won't be held until a few days later. You came back at the right time."

Mu Canghai sized up Ling in front of him. Even though he was very polite when he called Yun Feng Miss Yun, the friendliness in his words was real, as if he was very close to Yun Feng.

Ling glanced at Qu Lanyi and Mu Canghai next to Yun Feng indifferently. "Miss Yun, I must tell you a few things about why I asked you not to enter the city."

Yun Feng nodded. The Summoners' Convention was a grand event, so it was natural that there were some rules. Yun Feng asked Ling to continue. Ling nodded with a smile. "Miss Yun, the Summoners' Convention hasn't started yet. I hope you can promise me a few things."

Yun Feng raised her brows. "Tell me."