"So, young master, you have been summoned back to the camp."
"Alright," Lu Zhen muttered as he considered something. "Should I leave some here to defend this point? Although I did burn the fortress, I should still leave some here just in case."
"As you wish, young master," she bowed, nodding with excitement.
"There are countless praises for you in the main camp for your strategy to use boats to cross the river. Your achievement will surely be recorded in the annals of history of the Lu family, young master…"
"It was just luck. I got a flash of inspiration and did it." Lu Zhen nodded with a humble expression.
"Truly, you must have gotten lucky," Lu Yuan grumbled, looking at Lu Zhen with hatred in his eyes.
