The following matters no longer required Tang Luo's verbal explanation, for everything he needed to say had already been written in the proposal document; he just needed to wait for the Slaughter Immortal Army's commander to finish reviewing the plan and conclude.
Simple and relaxed.
Tang Luo returned to his original seat, picked up the still-warm tea from the tray, and savored it delightfully.
It wasn't out of neglect, but rather he knew that it would take Ji Xuanyuan a good while to finish reading the proposal.
Two hours later, Ji Xuanyuan put down the paper in his hand and exhaled a long breath.
When he looked at Tang Luo again, there was not a trace of contempt in his eyes, but rather a complex expression: "Ji Chen's defeat was not undeserved!"
???
Tang Luo was bewildered, not understanding why the commander would make such a sigh and was about to inquire when the other party had already turned the conversation.
"This plan, I... I am not in a position to decide!"
