After leaving Wolong Garden, Ling Fan headed straight for the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
As dusk approached, he finally reached the boundary entrance of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. He initially wanted to bypass the Canglong Army and go directly in, but after some thought, he decided to check on Vermilion Bird and the others.
"Report to the deputy commander, there is a person outside who claims to be Ling Fan asking for an audience!" A messenger came into the great hall and reported to Vermilion Bird.
This guy was new. If it had been an older, more experienced person, he might have already recognized Ling Fan's identity.
Upon hearing this, Vermilion Bird was startled at first, then overjoyed. It had been a long time since she last saw Ling Fan.
Regaining her composure, her figure flashed as she rushed out of the hall.
"Beiming, how did you get here!" Vermilion Bird exclaimed with joy upon seeing Ling Fan.