After Qibi Li expressed his gratitude to Li Guanyi once again, he had no further words to say. Unlike those Confucian scholars who would speak with grandiloquent fervor, he carefully stored away the golden seal. Po Jun sighed and clasped his hands, saying, “Khan, I apologize for the offense earlier.”
“Please follow me here.”
Po Jun's expression was calm and composed as he replied, “I will provide you with the second strategy.”
The strategists are not the overlords; they possess a calm gaze and the ability to assess the situation, yet they lack the imposing presence of a ruler. Thus, when the revered master makes a decision, it is time to act like the White Tiger's wings, invigorated and moving forward.
Teacher, have I also followed the overlord into the whirlpool of this world?
Po Jun lowered his gaze, his expression tranquil, no longer carrying the earlier charm of spreading his arms and smiling as he spoke of conquering the world with heroic grandeur.