[Swish—!]
[In an instant, Flying Swallow Thirteen drew his sword, and the assassin was executed.]
[Taishi Bo put down his pen and looked at Xiang Ji.]
[The leaders of the Martial Arts Hall, along with Xiang Ji, surveyed the world for several months, but the "Heaven-mending Soil" gathered by the "Xiazhou Cauldron" was scarce, indicating that the people of Xiazhou Heaven did not recognize Xiang Ji as the Young Human Emperor.]
[It is not merely calling oneself the Human Emperor, or being granted the title, that makes one the Human Emperor; only when ninety percent of the race acknowledges one can it be considered a true Human Emperor.]
[Yet under the heavens, the eight hundred Feudal States have been at war for three thousand years, during which treachery and conspiracy have been rampant... Now, the people of the world belong to different countries and bear mutual enmity.]
[Today, one might belong to Jin Country, tomorrow to Yuan Country, and the day after to Tang Country.]
