"Since Liu Zicheng has committed suicide, are you willing to disguise yourself and gain experience in the army?"
Li Wenying's message was only one sentence, but Fang Yun felt an inexplicable heaviness between the lines. He thought of The Holy Land, The Left Chancellor, Wolf Savage, the rebellious literati, and the Demon Emperor.
Li Wenying seemed restless.
"I am willing." Fang Yun's answer was also extremely concise.
