Xiang Wuji gazed at the surrounding Golden Core Ancestors, his eyes slightly lowered, and said calmly, "How could a small empire like Great Wei, in just a few decades, become such a giant? Don't you all find it strange?"
Originally, Great Wei was just an inconspicuous little dynasty within the Majestic Snow Realm, even less historic than the Tianfeng Dynasty. But one day, the former emperor abdicated, the nation was renamed Wei.
The emperor title changed to Mingwu; Emperor Mingwu and the Prime Minister Lin Yu ascended, reformed, built up martial strength, and the national power erupted rapidly.
However, it was too fast. This strength didn't seem to have developed naturally, but rather appeared as if out of nowhere.
No one among the Golden Core ancestors spoke; they weren't novices, each having lived for hundreds of years. How could they not recognize the unusualness of Great Wei?
"So, Daoist Xiang, what do you think?"
Xiang Wuji's gaze slightly intensified.
