“How superficial.”

Xu Zhenyan who sat on the ground without caring about the current atmosphere, trying to seize every moment possible for rest, looked at Lin Xi’s side profile, inwardly saying this with a sneer of disdain.

Crushing light armored soldiers with just light cavalry and then charging forward alone, taking down a general like Qin Qinghuang, completing something that would only be seen in exaggerated anecdotes, yet the current Lin Xi didn’t show the slightest bit of pride. In his eyes, this really was extremely superficial.

However, what he didn’t understand was that Lin Xi didn’t feel that this was arrogant. At this moment, he only developed a bit more hatred towards Wenren Cangyue, because he knew that someone like Wenren Cangyue who could already stir about everyone in Yunqin, oftentimes had more choices than others. If it was him who originally only wished to become one of the nine senators, would he be willing to sacrifice the lives of so many loyal troops?

When he turned around, he didn’t...