The elder from Dao Liu couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy, for all that hustle and bustle signified one thing: youth.
Only the young can endure such tumult!
...
When Lian Chengyu woke up in the morning, Yuwen Kangli was still asleep.
He ate breakfast in the dining room, while his subordinate was bursting to ask something but dared not.
Lian Chengyu held a fried dough stick in one hand and picked some pickles with the other, saying while eating, "Speak if you want to, ask whatever you have in mind. Seeing you hold it all in like this makes me uncomfortable."
The subordinate pursed his lips and moved forward to ask, "Master, why did you take in Yuwen Kangli? He's of no use to us now. Even if we share a common enemy, how can he help us?"
He pondered it all night but couldn't understand. Their master was so powerful; did he really need an ordinary person to deal with Chu Ge? It seemed laughable.
