Two days ago.
As the framework of Truth Prosperity crumbled, the gate to the Endless Sea slowly closed, obscuring the figure guarded by thunder.
From beginning to end, there was never any action between the strongest of the Fifth Stage and the first of Dongxia.
They only glared at each other coldly.
"Rainy weather is unfavorable for travel, what a pity." Ye Xueya put down the beer in her hand and sighed softly, "How about waiting for the rain to stop before setting off?"
The General turned back indifferently, looking at her face: "Set off, where to?"
"Let me think... How about the border?"
Ye Xueya pinched her chin, pondering for a moment before saying, "I have a method that can solve the conflict between the Wu Family and the Duke in one stroke—the Emperor can gain power, and Lord General can gain freedom..."
She said, "Since a country can't have two masters, why not simply split into two?"
