Several Daoists of the Dong Generation around them nodded silently.
This grand victory made each of them proud.
It also proved that their choice was not wrong.
Following such a wise and majestic emperor was not a disgrace to everyone.
At this moment, Song Yingzhen raised the sharp sword in his hand.
"Since General An has pacified Beichu, we should also intensify our scrutiny and handle this matter beautifully, lest our colleagues belittle us!"
With a wave of his hand, the longsword fell to the ground, embedding itself to the hilt.
...
In the depths of the void, as Zhang Jian integrated the Earth Qi of Beichu, his expression suddenly changed, having sensed a familiar aura.
Within his vast Primordial Spirit Divine Sense, he saw an invisible brilliance within the Two Realms Region, like a swiftly moving white glow cutting through the night, suddenly plunging into the Beichu Realm.
