After leaving the Divine Court of the Light God, Nie Feng headed west, briefly stopping at the Divine Gate. This stopover was also for a meeting with the surrendered sect forces, flexing his strength so that they would completely submit to him. After accomplishing all this, Nie Feng, with the Divine Army, strutted towards the Imperial Capital. Throughout their journey, they were extremely domineering. In every city they passed, the city lords were ordered to hold grand banquets to feast the soldiers of the Divine Army.
Walking on the spacious official road, Nie Feng picked his teeth and remarked disdainfully, "These officers of the Qin Dynasty have no backbone—a bunch of cowards!"
"After all, these are small places. It's their good fortune to be able to treat the War King to a meal! Isn't that right, brothers?" a general jested, not feeling the slightest bit of unease.
"Absolutely!"
"The one they're serving now will be the new emperor in the future!"
