"What has My Lord discovered?"
Looking at Zhao Feng deep in thought, Yu Liao asked curiously.
"Haha."
"Just feeling amazed at how well your master maintains himself." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Yu Liao's expression was slightly peculiar, but he said nothing, seemingly pondering something without explicitly stating it.
Smart people need not clarify everything in detail.
"Lord Wu'an."
"The Great King summons."
At this moment, Zhao Gao shuffled over, bowing low.
"Good," Zhao Feng nodded, then clasped his hands toward Yu Liao: "Commander Wei, we shall meet another day."
"The Great King's summons cannot be delayed; My Lord should go," Yu Liao smiled slightly and returned the gesture.
Thereafter, Zhao Feng walked towards Zhangtai Palace with Zhao Gao.
After Zhao Feng left.
Yu Liao's face took on a contemplative look.
"Over thirty years ago, my teacher was probably no less than eighty, yet he's still vigorous after all these years."
"What on earth has Zhao Feng realized?"
