The new emperor stared intently at King Lian, gritting his teeth.
"They are destroying the foundation of my Han family!"
King Lian felt a chill in his heart, immediately knelt on one knee, and replied solemnly.
"Your humble servant accepts the order."
King Lian left the palace city, fully aware that indeed, only he could handle this matter.
He had prestige within the Northern Army and held a significant position; only he could withstand the pressure.
If any other commander were chosen, the task might not be accomplished well, and regardless of success or failure, they would be one foot in the grave.
Meanwhile, Yu Ziqing had already received a message from Song, he sighed quietly.
He had crossed the Northwest Qian border, then turned back into Mother River, preparing to take the Mother River God away.
There are very few who have the ability, are willing to do practical work, and most importantly, are willing to come to the Earth Deity.
