Zhang Houtu sat next to Ye Tian, which made Ye Tian seem like a frail child by comparison, "What are you feeling nostalgic about now?"
"I'm not feeling nostalgic about anything. Back in the day, didn't our Red Army also retreat for 25,000 li? Compared to our predecessors, with food and drink aplenty here, it's practically heaven! There's nothing to be wistful about," Ye Tian spoke with an indifferent tone, as if he was speaking about someone else.
