It does feel strange in the beginning.
Old Master Nan was itching to make a move countless times when he first decided to retire and become a laid back general.
But after some time, Old Master Nan slowly got used to it.
Because he knew very well that even if he wanted to go forward and made more contribution, he could no longer do it.
Now, Old Master Nan shared his experience at that time.
"No longer my time…" Wei Da Lang looked at his hand for a moment. The previously strong hands, now looked somewhat withered and old. Even if he could still hold weapon and fought strongly on the battlefield, Wei Da Lang knew that Old Master Nan was right.
There was time when they could shine brightly on the battlefield and become the person who was worshiped and adored by many people.
Yet at the same time, they were also shouldering heavy responsibly on their shoulders.
But right now, that time has passed.
