"Palace Master, Brother Kong's mood has been a little down recently…"
The Palace Master didn't speak.
Xu Qing waited for a moment before leaving silently.
After he left, the Palace Master opened his eyes. The exuberant fire of life in his eyes rapidly dimmed but it was quickly ignited again. The price was the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Outside the large tent, Xu Qing saw Kong Xianglong standing there.
Kong Xianglong looked at Xu Qing and nodded. As the summons rang out from the tent, Kong Xianglong walked in.
Looking at the desolate Kong Xianglong, Xu Qing sighed softly. However, he had no choice but to calm down. He gathered the Secretariat Department and began to pass down the orders.
Just like that, the time on the battlefield passed day by day.