"When the Great Zhou no longer exists, all the people under heaven are your subjects. Even if Zhou Mu suffers grievances again, it is what he should endure. Our Zhou Imperial Family need not feel ashamed before him. Let it be this way, Gu Changsheng, I will hand over the Great Zhou to you with open arms and in exchange, allow my grandson to live his life freely!" Emperor Zhoulin spoke, once again setting down the flower shovel, turning to leave.
Gu Changsheng stared blankly, watching Emperor Zhoulin's seemingly hunched figure as if he had aged considerably in an instant. Her expression changed, and she shouted fiercely, "Stop right there!"
Emperor Zhoulin's body paused, but he did not stop walking, continuing forward.
Seeing this, Gu Changsheng was filled with anger, quickly blocking his path, glaring at him in fury, "What do you mean by this, old man? It's one thing if you despise me, but after such a lecture, you hand over the Great Zhou just like that?"
