Green Mountain

Qi Zhenzhuo found a set of silver armor and helped Chen Ji put it on.

While fastening the armor for Chen Ji, he whispered, "Master, wouldn’t it be fun to watch Chen Wenren’s embarrassment, why bother supporting them... I have a feeling this silver armor doesn’t suit you."

Chen Ji was taken aback, "Doesn’t suit me?"

Qi Zhenzhuo frowned and scrutinized, "I can’t pinpoint what’s odd, it just feels mismatched with this silver armor."

Li Xuan heard this and instantly saw through it, "Chen Ji is not suited for such ostentatious Yulin Army armor, this armor is too dazzling for him; he suits black armor better."

Qi Zhenzhuo clicked his tongue, "Seems like you’re right. Brother-in-law, how could you tell at a glance?"

Li Xuan was silent for a moment, "Because I’ve seen him wear the black armor of the Heavenly Strategy Army’s Divine Archer."

Qi Zhenzhuo was puzzled, "I’ve seen it too, he wore that black armor after the battle."

Li Xuan shook his head and spoke softly, "Not after the battle."

He recalled that night of the decisive battle in Guyuan, where Chen Ji stood in the dark with a hard bow in his hand, calm but as if hiding a raging storm.

The most formidable hawk doesn’t appear in its prey’s vision.