Yu Ziqing breathed a slight sigh of relief. He wasn't afraid of any action, just worried about never seeing any action.
Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, entered the Seventh Floor, and contacted Song.
He hadn't seen Song for a while, but Yu Ziqing wasn't anxious. He continued forward, waited for most of the day, until late into the night he felt the call from the Seventh Floor ring.
Upon entering, he saw Song already sitting there waiting.
"Been busy lately?" Yu Ziqing asked casually as he sat down without missing a beat.
Song let out a long sigh.
"Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, I thought I could enjoy a few years of leisure, but it turned out to be busier than before.
In recent years, small disasters and troubles have been emerging one after another on both the Western Border and the Southern Border.
The Second Prince was ordered to tour the world, and I couldn't afford to be idle.
