Focus on the big things and let the small things slide.
Those four words summed up Mr. Tang's approach to such matters.
But even when looking at the same matter, what counted as big or small depended on where one stood. Mr. Tang oversaw three provinces.
So what he called small
wasn't necessarily small to anyone else. In fact, it was almost certainly anything but.
What seemed trivial to him could be worse than the sky falling for someone else!
Yunjia Mountain, at Xu Feng's Forest Ranger's Courtyard.
Chen Ye woke up.
He opened his eyes feeling refreshed.
The last time he had slept this soundly was when he'd been under general anesthesia for surgery.
Lifting his head slightly, Chen Ye saw the sun setting over Yunjia Mountain.
"Awake?" someone asked nearby.
Chen Ye turned and saw Xu Feng sitting beside him.
As Chen Ye rose from the camp bed, Xu Feng looked nothing like an exalted master.
He sat on a little folding stool, phone in hand. When he saw Chen Ye get up, he put it away and asked, "Still feeling unwell anywhere?"
Chen Ye checked himself and felt no discomfort.
Xu Feng saw his expression and nodded. "Then you're fine. Your soul's back. Go home, rest for a few days, and eat plenty of nourishing food."
Chen Ye shook his head, still feeling as if he were dreaming.
He had occasionally heard of wonders like this.
But as the saying went, seeing was believing.
Now that he had seen it for himself, everything felt different.
He'd met the real deal.
Xu Feng's abilities would rank among the best in all of Shishui.
In Wanquan, he could even be called number one.
After all, Earth Uncle really was behind him.
Among the short, Xu Feng stood tall.