Liang Qu rubbed his chin, thought carefully, and then understood.
Without the waterway and the Purple Lightning Ship, traveling back and forth is naturally slow. It's impossible for ordinary people in their lifetime. For a Master of Zenith, spending half a month is common. What's more fatal is the power transition between the old and new Tusi, leading many affairs to a dead halt, like a mess with no one taking charge, quite like space astronauts.
"Fatty, don't eat those three Great Medicines you have; bring them back first."
Fat Catfish's whiskers drooped down, visibly disappointed.
"The compensation from the Southern Frontier hasn't fully arrived. Many Martial Saints are still at the border. Have Round Head swiftly present these three Great Medicines as evidence to the Imperial Court. There should be some trickery from the Southern Frontier involved, then continue pressuring them. During which, exchange them for other Great Medicines and then consume them."
