Yang Ying was somewhat irritable.
If anyone else heard those words, they would probably think she was being ungrateful after getting such a great deal. What did she have to be troubled about with such a bright future ahead of her? Martial Gall Warriors spoke with their fists. The arrow Yang Ying had shot under everyone's watch had not only crushed the enemy's morale but also propelled her into the ranks of Kang's foremost martial generals. In the future, she would almost certainly be granted the title of "Marquis Yang." However, anyone who knew who her current partner was would understand.
Kang Shi coughed several times in a row.
"General Yang, don't be anxious. Everything has its own destiny."
He had no idea what his sovereign was thinking. She had insisted on throwing him out here. Throwing him out was one thing, but she had also made him pursue the scattered remnants of the Central Allied Army with Yang Ying. Why had his sovereign not considered that they were fighting in unfamiliar territory? Their knowledge of the terrain was far inferior to that of the Central Allied Army. Once the Central Allied Army plunged into the mountains, it was like returning home, while Kang's troops felt as if they had entered a maze.
How could they catch them?
This task would have suited Qin Gongsu or Gu Wangchao better.
The former needed no explanation. Once he activated Cloudy Sky and Foggy Land, his literary energy would merge with the mountain mist, and no flying bird or beast within the Way of the Scholar's range could escape his surveillance. The latter's Way of the Scholar was an even sharper tool for catching people. Yet their sovereign doted on those two and refused to let either of them go.
Kang Shi thought