"Concentrated on self, huh..."
Outside is a storm, but the heart remains still as water.
When even Elder Dao the Flamboyant confesses his ignorance and admits to navigating step by step,
Xu Xiaoshou holds his sword askew, yet appears calm and collected.
The roles people play within a group are often not fixed.
Previously, there was no choice.
When he was a mere pawn, he dared not speak so boldly.
Now, Xu Xiaoshou feels he's quite the versatile player!
He can be the reckless man, taking the offensive, especially now that Dao Qiongcang, the greatest mind, is by his side.
He could also be the wise general, controlling the situation, when Elder Dao, Elder Sang, Water Ghost, and others are absent.
In fact, he prefers being a supporting role, if there already is a brain, offensive power, and a constant emotional support team around—if only there was an audience as inconspicuous as Kong Yuhen, just laying there, blissfully complacent.
