Chapter 16

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TN: so here we go with my own translation. I have found the novel in one of the sites where I do some reading and decided to try and translate it. It may not be perfect but I tried my best. If I had murdered some parts pls forgive me.

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Leaving Dongfang Xi and Hua Xiangyan, Yan Feili left the negotiation hall for official business.

After having lunch at noon, Yan Feili handed over the paperworks about the battlefield of Ying Jian Kingdom to Shensi Hall, and then went to the barracks to check the soldiers.

After some sparring, he felt that his physical strength was not as good as before. He didn't return to the bamboo courtyard until the evening.

After bathing and changing his clothes, Ximei had already prepared the dinner. After Yan Feili finished his dinner, he looked at the official document in the room and remembered what the leader of the Dongfang Sect said in the morning, he was puzzled.

He believed that Hua Xiangyan was an honorable person, and he would not talk casually, although, Dongfang Xi did not seem to refer to that matter either.

Was it just a simple polite remark? Dongfang Xi had always been unruly and unconcerned about the affairs of the Sect Master. He had been thinking about it for a long time and couldn't reach a conclusion, so he just considered it to be a thoughtful remark..

The spring weather was wet and cold, and the candle light in his room was dim. After sitting for a while, his hands and feet became cold.

He was just about to call Ximei to bring another brazier over, when he heard the door being slammed open with a "bang".

Yan Feili looked up. Beitang Ao's face was like frost and his eyes were like cold stars. He stood outside the door staring at him coldly.

"Sect Master!" He stood up in a hurry.

Beitang Ao stepped into the room, bringing in a gust smell of wine.

He threw what he had in his hand to Yan Feili, but he didn't catch it in his astonishment. The thing fell to the ground, he looked down and saw that it was his letter of request for transfer that he delivered to the Shensi Hall in the afternoon.

"Yan Feili, you are brave enough to ask for transfer without the permission of this Seat! Do you still have this Seat in your eyes? "

"This subordinate dare not." Yan Feili answered in a flustered way, and he hurriedly bent down to pick up the letter.

"Don't pick it up!" The Northern Sect Master stepped forward and stood in front of Yan Fei Li.

Yan Feili raised his body, and a strong smell of ambergris assaulted his nose. After a closer look, the Sect Master's face was flushed red, he seemed to be a little drunk.

"Sect Master..."

"Yan Feili, so you want to leave this Seat?" The Northern Sect Master asked arrogantly, his face not looking good at all.

"This subordinate never thought about leaving the Sect Master." Yan Feili replied quickly

"You don't want to leave?" Bei Tang Ao's expression changed and he stared at him sharply, "What then? Are you trying to escape?"

Yan Feili was shocked after hearing this.

Beitang Ao looked at his expression, confirming some conjecture in his heart and took a step forward.

"You want to escape this Seat! Why? "

Yan Feili's face was pale and his eyes were a little flustered.

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