"What, do you want me to perform for you?"
"I didn't mean that, Your Highness." The official looked excited, "I've just never heard that you also practice cultivation."
Chen Ming said, "Traveling in the martial world, you must always have a few tricks up your sleeve. How can you let others know all your trump cards?"
"You're right, Your Highness. On this trip, you've boosted our nation's prestige and frightened those Southern Chu barbarians half to death." The official laughed heartily.
Frightened half to death might be an exaggeration.
Chen Ming was aware of his own limitations, no matter how talented he was, he was merely a Yang God, not enough to sway the larger picture.
However, once the news spread, it did bring about some positive effects.
Soon, the Regent Minister of Southern Chu summoned him again.
…
Still within the same palace.
