Regent King Jiang Su's gaze was serene; back in the day, he had led elite troops, bypassing Zhenbei Pass, and then suddenly raided near the capital of Chen Country, Jiangzhou City. They were few in number but still relied on the then-vibrant Taiping Duke, commanding a huge army with logistical support behind him.
Xiao Wuliang and Yue Pengwu, generals of the younger generation, fought desperately.
But they only just managed to hold back his military force.
The World's Number One Divine General.
He was the first Martial Arts Legend in history.
Emperor Ying slowly stood up; from this highest place, he looked at his city, his kingdom, his realm, and stretched out his hand to feel the night wind brushing through the mortal world, and softly said, "Time flows like falling flowers and water, never turning back."
"I started from humble beginnings, conquered my elder brother, married, had children, and became the ruler of Ying Country."
