Cold War

Gu Zhen's eyes narrowed as he looked at the man standing on the ground. Even with the difference of the altitude the two stood in, he didn't feel like looking down for some reason.

His eyes then turned to Old Man Zhao, as a minute and rapid change of emotions happened in them between the short period of time his gaze traveled from one place to another. 

His face did not show any changes despite that, as he still projected an impression of calmness and confidence that was not swayed or perturbed by anything.

Madam Liang was the next one he turned to, and then the Azure Eagles, lingering on each of them.

Finally, his eyes returned to Wu Long, but then moved to his side to look at Shen Min. After lingering on her for a bit longer, he opened his mouth.

"I suppose back to drawing board it is then..."