His sigh was long and sour, filled with endless regret for the perfect opportunity to make money being unexpectedly interrupted by war. It was as if he saw a mountain made of Golden Crowns crumble significantly due to a damned, unplanned war. The soldiers' deaths were cold numbers, troubles to deal with in reports, while the missed, continuous influx of massive orders and kickbacks were the true losses that cut him deeply. He lamented not the soldiers' sacrifice, but his grand money-making endeavor that was "unfortunately" interrupted by the Green Skins of Oka Mountain.
Su Li looked at him helplessly. Why was the Empire so dark and hopeless? It was precisely because there were too many corrupt and greedy officials in the Empire's upper echelons!
"So this matter just passes like this? What do we do next?" Su Li had to ask.
