Marching towards Wisdom Mountain, there were millions of people.
Among them, a million were soldiers clad in armor, while another three to four million were ordinary citizens in plain clothes.
These citizens ranged from the old to the young, including women and children, each one dusty and exhausted.
Amidst this mass of millions, there was a luxurious carriage, with a towering flag behind it bearing three large characters—Su Wei Huang.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's face showed not the slightest change, remaining calm as he played with Purple Smoke.
In no time, the millions arrived at the base of Wisdom Mountain and halted, while the luxurious carriage continued ascending halfway up the mountain under the protection of hundreds of cavalry.
When the carriage could no longer move forward, its doors opened, and Ying Zheng stepped down from it.
