Changes

Recalling the experience of the previous day, Fang Wenshi broke out in a cold sweat. "I think that the Dragon King needs an extra counselor."

"Why? You alone will suffice," Gu Shenwei replied as he was sitting in a chair. The extreme sobriety and numbness resulting from overwork had been affecting him in turn and he hadn't had a good rest for days.

Fang Wenshi hated to admit it, but he had to tell the Dragon King the truth. "I'm not belittling myself, but I can't adapt myself to too many new variables. I'd rather work on a one-year or three-year or even ten-year plan for Dragon King – that is, after all, my specialty."

"Then tell me about it." Gu Shenwei was actually very interested in this topic, and even his mind perked up at the thought.