"I told you that I'm tired of those tasks. Since Gu Xijiu is a talent in this era, might as well let her manage everything without worries. I remembered that you also agreed that she is intelligent and able to handle all these tasks?"
Mu Feng remained silent.
This was the first time that he realized The Lord was tired of the authorities he had. According to the modern logic from Miss Gu, was The Lord planning to retire?
That's not possible, right? The Lord would never get old! He was an immortal, and he would live as long as heaven and earth existed.
Perhaps, The Lord was tired after so many centuries of work. Hence, it was normal if he wanted to take a break.
However, Mu Feng still felt that something was not right, but he could not tell what exactly was wrong.
Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to The Lord's hair. The silver hair was as white as snow...