King Yan Nan studied Ye Yunfeng once more.
Ye Yunfeng touched his face, a little puzzled. "Why are you looking at me like that, Your Highness? Is there something on my face?"
King Yan Nan laughed, his tone filled with emotion. "It's nothing. I was just thinking… Feng Zhang is incredibly lucky to have such a capable subordinate like you."
Having fought on the battlefield for many years, a few words were all it took for him to see Ye Yunfeng's unusual astuteness and caution. 'A man like this, given time, is destined for greatness!'
Ye Yunfeng scratched his head and smiled as well.
"It's all just some humble speculation on my part. You flatter me, Your Highness."
"How is it flattery?" King Yan Nan shook his head. "You've only been in Long City for a few days, yet you've managed to devise such a detailed and comprehensive plan. That's truly rare. Speaking of which, you look quite young. You can't have been in the army for long, have you? Did… Feng Zhang teach you all this?"
