Warhorses charged, the bitter wind blew against their faces, armor felt cold, and swords were stained with frost. This was undoubtedly an uncomfortable experience, yet most men had, at some point, fantasized about such a scene.
Zheng Fan realized he probably truly liked Yan. Although he had seen so much brutality in Yan, setting aside personal human emotions, he genuinely liked this... freedom that Yan offered. Leading troops to slaughter, to indulge, to roam freely across the vast, boundless land—it was all yours to command. Perhaps, in this current world, only Yan could offer him this kind of freedom. Zheng Fan was unsure how long this freedom and indulgence could last, but that didn't prevent him, in this moment, from enjoying it.
When you're out to have fun, you should have fun to your heart's content. No need to fret about mortgages, car loans, or the endless overtime waiting after the vacation ends.
