"Secret passage!"
Jiang Dali's eyes suddenly brightened, and a slight smile crept onto his lips. He looked at Xie Wei with approval and said, "Xie Wei, you are very good, and you are quite right. However, your thinking is still constrained. Do you remember how Zhu Wushi spent so much time cajoling and pressuring to win over you Ten Great Generals?"
Xie Wei was momentarily stunned, then laughed with pride without hesitation, "I don't know about others, but Zhu Wushi took four whole years to win me over, and only then did I reluctantly agree. After all, I'm considered one of the most promising among the Ten Great Generals."
"Four years..."
Jiang Dali pondered, ignoring Xie Wei's self-praise, and his gaze shifted towards the distant Yingtian City.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he emerged from the Ninth Floor of the Heavenly Prison and appeared within the Imperial Palace.
