87 Third Day of Summer Hunt

Sacrificing soldiers to achieve victory… isn't that what a strategist have to do? It was a cruel way to describe his work, but it was also appropriate. Even though what he did was to make sure that they win with fewest casualties and obtained the most benefit, it was inevitable that there would be countless dead bodies in his path.

From both his enemies and comrades.

It's his burden and responsibility as the leader, which was not something everyone could bear.

'I'm thinking too much today.'

Pushing all thoughts from her mind, Wei Liuying walked to her bed. She needed to rest.

…

Outside the place, Prince Ji Sheng looked in Yang Xian's direction. He was leaning against the tree as his figure was covered under the shadow. The light from the moon unable to reach his place as he was perfectly hidden beneath the darkness.

"Your Highness," Yang Xian greeted and bowed down.

Prince Ji Sheng frowned. "What's with the politeness?"