Since the Governor of Seven Provinces has not arrived, Mu Jingliang temporarily takes the place of the Governor, which some officials and grandmasters found dissatisfying.
However, at this moment, what reason do they have to be dissatisfied?
A dignified general, sacrificing without hesitation, who could not be in awe?
Li Xingpei's eyes were red.
She understood in her heart that Mu Jingliang was merely a reflection of the Military Department. For so many years, the Divine Land's prosperity and strength, the constant light in ten thousand homes, were all protected by these people with their lives.
All the pain, life and death, farewells... all weighed on these people's shoulders, without even a moment to breathe.
