On the third floor, Jiang Zuo watched as a figure materialized on King Qin Wu's Spiritual Position. The instant it appeared, the entire palace was roused.
He possessed a towering figure, the aura of a King, and a presence that commanded the world.
This man was powerful.
And the first words he spoke were equally stunning: "This King has spent a lifetime at war. I have had regrets, but I have never been remorseful."
At his words, the army of thousands fell silent, the myriad warhorses unmoving.
Jiang Zuo also watched him in silence.
This moment belonged to him.
The figure then looked out at the vast army and asked aloud, "Have any of you ever been remorseful?"
Jiang Zuo felt as if he could hear the entire army kneeling in unison. Then, a sound like a tidal wave crashed in his ears: "We swear to follow the Martial King to our deaths, with no regrets!"
"We swear to follow the Martial King to our deaths, with no regrets!"
