After sleeping on the plane for more than ten hours, the two of them arrived in Yanjing smoothly.

"Hey! It's the Chinese air that makes me feel comfortable."

Feng Lin stretched his body and said, "The air in Africa is a bit hot."

"Feng Lin, are we ready to go back?"

Elaine asked from the side.

"No, I have other matters here."

Feng Lin has notified Ji Guangling, and he also takes Ai Lian to the base outside Yanjing.

Not long after they arrived here, Ji Guangling appeared.

He was still dressed as usual.

"Haha, boy, how about this time?" Ji Guangling said with a smile.

"Almost died."

Feng Lin pushed Ailian's shoulder, "You go over there and cool down for a while. The old man and I have something to talk about."

"oh."

Elian walked towards the hillside in the distance. She was not interested in the secrets of the Chinese country.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Guangling asked strangely.

Feng Lin first told Ji Guangling everything that happened this time.

After all, Ji Guangling had long said that Wang Teng should be a Han native.

Feng Lin naturally had no need to hide anything.

"Good guy, I didn't expect that the master of the Sun Clan would come to kill you personally."

Ji Guangling was silent for a while, "I still underestimate your enemies. From now on, you should visit less of these ruins."

"If it hadn't been for Wang Teng this time, I might have died."

Feng Lin sighed, "Old man, why do you think Wang Teng did this?"

"Just as Wang Teng said to you at that time, he felt that you could go further than him."

Ji Guangling smiled bitterly and said, "Now, do you feel much better about the organization We Are All Han?"

"It was before, but it wasn't until I talked to Hua Xian that I realized something was wrong."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Hua Xian asked me about the cracks on Wang Teng's body."

"oh?"

Ji Guangling was a little surprised, "Are you deliberately breaking away from Wang Teng?"

"That's a possibility, but there's another possibility."

Feng Lin looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!