Perdero smiled. "You talk to me about conditions, no one in the world can talk to me about conditions!"

Kely smiled. "Yes, I am a weak woman in front of you, and it is like a weak chicken in front of tiger! Who will talk to a weak chicken about conditions?"

Perdero was a little embarrassed. He paused for a few seconds, as if his skills were cooling down, and then stammered, "You. What do you know? It's a strategy! Rivers and lakes are not just fighting and killing, they need strategies! "

Kely smiled and turned away. "Remember your words!” And then she went away, back in the sunset,...