Upon hearing this, Yun Feng, who was inside the room, immediately opened her eyes.
She pushed open the door and saw that Snow Whisper was the only one in the living room. She asked, "Where is he now?"
"He seems to be at that Blacksmith Association place. Bi Ji has gone to the scene."
"Good!"
Yun Feng answered.
"Wait for me at home!"
"Okay."
Snow Whisper nodded.
Yun Feng quickly disguised herself and set off for the Blacksmith Association.
By the time she arrived, Bi Ji was still standing at the entrance.
"Bi Ji!"
Yun Feng called to her softly.
Bi Ji turned around, visibly relieved. "My Lord, that Divine Craftsman is currently inside the Blacksmith Association building. He should be there to reassure everyone over the Tang Sect attack."
The Blacksmith Association was, after all, a massive force spanning the entire continent.
With something like this happening near its headquarters, Zhenhua, the Divine Craftsman and association president, could not possibly remain silent.
After hearing this, Yun Feng nodded slightly.
"Good. I understand. You've worked hard."
"You should head back first."
Upon hearing this, Bi Ji responded, then softly reminded her, "My Lord, be careful."
Yun Feng nodded, putting Bi Ji at ease.
After Bi Ji left, she headed toward the Blacksmith Association building.
Zhenhua's speech this time was not only for the Blacksmith Association, but also for every sector of the Federation, so it was open to the public.
Yun Feng easily slipped into the venue.
Onstage, Zhenhua was still speaking.
There was nothing particularly profound in his speech. It was mostly words meant to reassure the public, declaring that they would never coexist with the Holy Spirit Cult and would help the Tang Sect hunt them down.
Just as Yun Feng was starting to feel sleepy, he finally