The subject of their jest, Lin Ziyin, showed no bashfulness like Si Jinhan, her face bearing no trace of shyness.
Despite not joining in on the teasing, Chu Suifeng was delighted. Even though he uttered no words, his lips were perpetually curved in an upward smile.
Everyone had made it to the gathering, but Luo Heng, the master of the residence, had not yet returned.
As the Chief Commander, he was always extremely busy, never daring to take things lightly.
"I have something to show everyone." Lin Ziyin solemnly spoke after dinner, "I've made a few small pieces that could perhaps help us against the Fire Bull Formation."
People like Situ Gong knew of her talent. Hearing her speak so, their faces lit up in joy. Numerous preparations had been made to deal with the enemy's Fire Bull Formation, but beasts differed greatly from humans. Facing beasts as enormous as bulls, they had always lacked confidence.
If they had a touch more certainty, it would alleviate some of their worries.