"Father King!"
"Prince!"
"Prince!"
Yes, the incredibly familiar voice that emerged instantly made them understand who had arrived.
The King of Beiliang, Wei Jinfeng!
And as soon as he appeared, the entire great hall became somewhat excited.
It was as if with him here, they had a backbone.
With him present, there was a glimpse of victory.
This was the prestige Wei Jinfeng had cultivated in Liangzhou for over two hundred years, and naturally, part of it was due to his strength.
At the peak of Yang God, fourth on the Heavenly List.
Only he had the qualifications to face those formidable warriors of the Barbarians Clan directly. Without him, even if they managed to form a great formation, it would absolutely be impossible to withstand Wanyan Tianba.
Waves of void fluctuated, creating ripples.
A figure in blood-stained golden armor appeared before everyone, Wei Jinfeng walked calmly out of the void, and slowly sat on the chief throne.
