Chen Dingye, with his hair completely turned gray, said softly:
"Actually..."
"I have always admired you, elder brother."
He raised high the war banner with the bloody pattern of the Gray Wolf, and with an indescribably complex emotion, he shouted—
"Great Chen, Wansheng!"
"Divine Martial King!"
The Gray Wolf battle flag fluttered wantonly across the lands of Ying Country.
"Wansheng!!!"
...…
In the Western Regions, the news of Li Guanyi's awakening quickly spread everywhere. The strategists of the Anxi Protectorate all came, and upon entering, they found Li Guanyi still looking quite spirited.
A silver-haired girl lay asleep beside him, her black hair spread out. The young general, dressed in white undergarments, gently rested his left hand on the silver-haired girl's ear, while raising his right hand to his lips, making a gesture of silence.
Perhaps it was due to his hair falling scattered, or maybe because of his injuries,
