The road ahead is still long.
Fengsu was mainly here to watch the battle, his attitude was ambiguous, and Liang Yuening found it hard to figure him out. However, even though his intelligence had improved somewhat from before, and he had learned to conceal his thoughts, becoming less naive and more experienced, someone like Fengsu was still beyond his comprehension.
Fortunately, he had a laid-back nature and didn't dwell on it, as long as he did what he was supposed to do.
Inside the carriage, Fengsu closed his eyes to rest, while Yuening hugged a water pouch that was almost frozen solid, occasionally sipping the icy liquor, experiencing the sensation of extreme hot and cold.
He was too lazy to speak, focusing on listening to the sounds outside.
