A few days ago—
Within the palace of Ying Country, at about the same time, Jiang Wanxiang received the intelligence from the front lines: Zhenbei City, the number one heroic city under heaven, lay before him like a succulent piece of meat.
All he needed to do was reach out his hand, and it seemed he could grasp this monumental achievement.
Were he a mediocre ruler, he might have already been unable to resist his ambition, urging his armies to advance. But the aging monarch gazed upon Zhenbei City for a long while, then merely smiled helplessly:
"Chen Dingye, oh Chen Dingye, at such a time, you still manage to present me with such a problem."
Jiang Su stood beside Jiang Wanxiang, watching the aging monarch smile helplessly. Jiang Wanxiang said, "Though we had previous plans, this opportunity is once in a lifetime."
